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

you care, and here you are, hung

hadn't

Was he implying he didn't

didn't mind,

Yorick couldn't help but glance

here for me, and we

this guy was around,

take me out for a bite? That had to be okay,

didn't respond, just made his way to a nearby

Yorick, whose face was

so at ease with

see you off. Shall

Yorick gave her a chilly glance before his gaze returned to Ronald

words, Yorick's face looked

noticim was coming. But

the cold metal object at Ronald's waist, his anger turned into a

City, the man was actually carrying a gun? What was Ronald's

in Yorick's mind as Stella escorted