Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 223

Yorick clenched his fists, grinding his teeth as he glared at Ronald.

With a swift motion, he stood up, his anger palpable. "What are you doing here?" he demanded, the thought of Stella also being present fueling his fury. Was Stella really that close to this man now?

Feeling the intense aura emanating from Ronald, Yorick couldn't help but wonder...

Was Ronald trying to muscle in on the deal with the Lugar family? What kind of person was he? First, there was Jeremy causing trouble, and now Ronald? Yorick's already sour expression deepened even further.

"I'm telling you, forget about the Lugar family's mines," Yorick spat through clenched teeth.

And now Ronald was adding to his troubles, all thanks to Stella? Did Stella leak information about the Quarry Group's potential deal with the Lugar family to him?

Once doubt creeps in, it breeds countless thoughts. Even though Yorick had never mentioned anything about the Larkin family's mines or their replacement strategy in front of Stella.

Idris glanced at Yorick, his look one of barely concealed amusement at Yorick's ignorance.

"Mr. Quarry, it seems there's a lot you don't know," he said, his tone laced with a hint of mockery.

heir to the

only then realized that

he remembered, both men had separate connections to

it seems Mr.

Yorick's suspicions turned to alarm as

taking a call. Upon spotting Ronald and Idris, he greeted Ronald with a

Ronald

Lugar family, having met him five years prior. After all these years, Ronald's face had lost the youthful immaturity, now marked only by

meet him in person for some time, but Yorick still needed to gain experience. Especially now, during this critical period for the Quarry Group, Thane wanted to see how Yorick would handle it

all his time caught up in

hands with Ronald, his dressed-up appearance contrasted with Ronald's more relaxed attire, emphasizing the

the man who had just fought with him,

sound. He was stunned, his pupils suddenly

"Mr. Lugar,

by Yorick without sparing him a second glance. The cool fragrance brushed his senses, and Yorick snapped back to reality. He looked at Ronald's retreating figure.

again, exploding with