Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 162

"What the heck are you even talking about? Can't even handle one chick properly, please, do me a favor and keep my name out of your mouth." "Hey, what's with the sudden firestorm, buddy?"

They were just fine on the phone moments ago, and now this drama?

Caius, barely keeping his cool, demanded, "Just spill it, did you give the ring to Kellan or not?"

Oh, Kellan again!

Jeremy, already at his wit's end, couldn't bother with Caius' nonsense and hung up.

The mere mention of that ring was driving him nuts.

What a cursed ring, utterly annoying.

But no sooner had Jeremy hung up than Caius was ringing him again, "Tell me honestly, did you or did you not give the ring to Kellan?"

"Go to hell."

Jeremy was livid.

Caius retorted, "Then go ask hell to give it back to you."

speechless. His head was

...

Over at Wave Residence.

midnight. Stella, caught up with a design project for

decided to

the staircase, "You shouldn't even bother with those people, no point in drinking their booze." Ronald was

suggested, "I'll make you some

"Just go."

a hint of intoxication, evident even from a distance; it was clear to Stella that he'd

after Ronald's command, glanced back at him and nodded

Stella descended the stairs.

sound of footsteps, turned around and his typically stern and profound eyes softened under the influence of alcohol upon

voice, tender and gentle, made Stella's heart

approached him, noticing Ronald's flushed cheeks, and couldn't resist reaching out to

"No fever this time."

drank, he would easily get a fever, and she would end up taking care of

out; Idris would always bring him home personally. Back at home, he wouldn't want anyone else close to him, with Stella usually being

did he

the next