Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 123

The office was terribly frosty. Stella kept her silence, her gaze fixed on Ronald's back.

When the two men locked eyes, the air between them could've frozen over, with Yorick's stare at Ronald sharpening by the second.

"Do you even know what kind of woman she's? Can you handle her wild ways?"

The phrase "wild ways" hung in the air.

Under normal circumstances, Stella would've thrown a punch or two at Yorick for that, but now, she just stared at Ronald's back. Such topics weren't brought up in casual conversation. But now that it was out there, she needed an answer from Ronald too. "What wild ways are you talking about?" Ronald's voice was icy.

Yorick retorted, "She's not just with you, man. There's me, her fiancé. Does that bother you?"

"And you? Are you bothered?"

Yorick was silent.

Of course, he was bothered! He wanted to lash out at Stella, wanted to tear apart the men around her.

For some reason, these things, as Stella put it, none of his business, shouldn't bother him either. But now, he almost wished he could cut Ronald into pieces.

As Ronald saw Yorick silent, his gaze grew even colder, "Are you bothered?"

offer a

"There's one in the hospital you care, and here you are, hung up on the past.

he hadn't expected Ronald to hit back with

did he mean? Was he implying he didn't

mind, that meant...he

thought, Yorick couldn't help but

Stella turned to Ronald, "How about you wait here for me, and we grab some hot wings later?" Ronald raised an

It was clear as day; as long as this guy was around,

you'll wait here and then take me out for

way

whose face was stormier

ease with each other

off. Shall we, Mr.

dripped with detachment, and Yorick gave her a chilly glance before his gaze returned to Ronald on the couch. Stella pouted, "What, you planning

words, Yorick's face looked like

noticim was coming. But

Ronald's waist, his

place like Portis City, the man was actually

in Yorick's mind