Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 265

Quickly, Finley had someone fetch the medication and handed it over to Ronald with a word of caution.

"Maybe lay off her for a while, huh?"

The moment he said it, the room went as quiet as a church on Monday.

Ronald shot Finley a glacial look.

Finley persisted, "Seriously, though. And she can't even enjoy the hot springs now with how she's feeling. Spring Hill is pretty chilly these days. Better take her back to Wave Residence."

They had initially come to enjoy the healing waters of the hot springs because of Stella's injured leg. Now, injured, their plans had to change. It was too cold up in the mountains with the snow and all. Ronald grunted, "Got it."

"Just make sure you apply this ointment on her."

Ronald fell silent.

"Oh, and Blaise showed up again early this morning."

Ronald squinted. "Didn't he stay last night?"

"He left, but now he's back, been hounding Idris about seeing you."

Ronald's gaze narrowed slightly.

probably knowing Ronald wouldn't agree

water, huh? The Larkin folks must've lost their minds. And Ursula, frolicking around Ferrowland, switching boyfriends like she changes clothes. Yorick must have the stomach of a champion." Ronald's icy glare was his only

"You enjoy gossip much?"

thought you should know,

knew Ronald didn't care about any other woman's affairs, except Stella's. And this,

to continue the conversation, Ronald turned

Finley clicked his

unhappy, having just started engaging in his sexual endeavors when he was suddenly given restrictions; it would be absurd if he was in

company for a meeting, only to find the situation more dire than

hurried back to Spring

wasn't too friendly. "Mr. Larkin,

find out where Stella and Ronald were staying, but the place was swarming with bodyguards. He tried calling

never have believed that the mighty Larkin Group could be brought to

looked around nervously before slipping an envelope into Idris's

it to Mr.

moves had left them no hope. If things continued like this, the Larkin Group wouldn't

glanced at the envelope and frowned. "Do you know

"Wh-what?"

warning

corruption. Hates anyone looking for backdoors. You dugy own grave; now you're looking for