Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 230

Claudia's breath hitched at the revelation!

The connection? Both Blaise and Jaxon had made it crystal clear to her.

But now, with Yorick's insinuation, Claudia felt an unprecedented suffocation, fully realizing the purpose of her visit to Spring Hill.

...

Having walked a considerable distance, Yorick's figure grew colder, and Orion's phone started buzzing incessantly.

He answered, and whatever was said on the other end remained a mystery, but his response was a simple. "Yeah, got it." After hanging up, he hurried to catch up with Yorick.

"Sir, the heir to the Lugar family, legally named Ronald, commonly known as Mr. Quinn."

Yorick stopped dead in his tracks.

Turning to face Orion, his eyes deepened. "Ronald? Mr. Quinn?"

Mr. Quinn, the thunderous name from Ferrowland.

The man who had been spending time with Stella, was he the formidable Mr. Quinn from Ferrowland? The heir to the Lugar family?

Yorick felt his blood turn to ice.

Orion nodded. "Yes."

finally traced

fists clenched, as he mulled over the name.

was also a

became labored. "What's

instinctively replied, "Aren't

with Yorick, unsettling his breathing

...

mentioned it was alcohol, and Stella

hearing his clarification, she realized her cheeks were

no idea.

juice.

so

masked the alcohol entirely.

strong stuff?" Content besoines

packs

felt dizzy. She knew wines could be deceptive. "Whose brew tastes like

no hint of alcohol to her

nose, his indulgent smile

drink's kick. Soon, Stella felt lightheaded,

slumped into

effortlessly lifted her onto

arms around Ronald's neck,

perhaps reality and dreams

neck

catch a chill from the alcohol, wrapped her in