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."

traced the man's

icy, his fists clenched, as

was also

labored. "What's

instinctively replied, "Aren't they

a nerve with Yorick,

...

and Stella had been

hearing his clarification, she realized her cheeks were flushed-a sure sign

I had no idea. Thought it

juice.

so

masked the alcohol entirely.

strong stuff?" Content besoines

packs a punch

wines could be deceptive. "Whose

sweet, with no hint of alcohol

tapped her nose, his indulgent

right about the drink's kick. Soon, Stella felt lightheaded, her vision blurring.

slumped into Ronald's

lifted her onto his lap.

arms around Ronald's neck, as if in

perhaps reality and dreams had merged

his neck

she might catch a chill from the alcohol, wrapped