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

squinted his eyes, "There's one in the hospital you care, and here you are, hung up on

tensed up. Clearly, he hadn't expected Ronald to

he mean? Was he implying he didn't mind

he didn't mind, that

Yorick couldn't help but glance at

wait here for me, and we grab some hot wings later?" Ronald raised an eyebrow, "Did I say you could have

long as this guy was around, hot

here and then take me out for a bite? That had

made his way to a nearby

whose face was stormier than

with each other

you off. Shall we,

before his gaze returned to Ronald on

her words, Yorick's face looked

noticim was coming. But

Ronald's waist,

a place like Portis City, the man was actually carrying

swirled in Yorick's mind as Stella escorted