Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 130

So there it was, an appellation that got under Ronald's skin like a splinter, making it seem like Finley was out to snatch his sister or something, regardless of the fact that Finley had his own sister. Ronald challenged, "Why don't you bring yours out?"

Finley just clammed up at that.

Because, honestly? His sister was the furthest thing from the dainty damsel stereotype. Bringing her out would only fuel the fire of those ridiculous rumors that had already made the rounds once - whispers questioning Finley's sexuality, of all things.

Why did his sister have to be so different from the others? While their sisters were all sugar and spice, wearing dresses and growing their hair long, his sister had chopped hers off to join the army, strong as an ox.

"Fine, my sister's not the 'bring her to a party' type, happy now?" Finley finally retorted.

But, deep down, he couldn't deny Stella, that little rascal, was a looker. Especially after she'd left Ferrowland, her skin had become incredibly smooth.

That seemed to pacify Ronald, who glanced again at a photo Idris had sent him on his phone.

"What's she up to?" Ronald typed back.

"Eavesdropping!" came Idris' reply.

Ronald paused, "On whom?"

"The Larkin family."

habit? If she wanted information, couldn't she just

...

over at the hospital, tension was

felt everyone's eyes on her, their gazes heavy. She had no idea how much they had heard or what they were thinking about at

their expression, it was clear that they were suspecting something. Especially Yorick,

moment,

urge to tear that man into shreds. She took a deep breath, "Why are you all staring at me like that?"

wnoy

tone prompted Cloudia to step up, and as she was about to speak, Yorick was the first to break the silence, "Another

Yorick's stare made her hesitate. However, she knew shaking head was out of question, or she'd

managed a meek

Why get so worked

they kept pestering me, I..." Ursula

was the next? She found it hard to continue. Moreover, that