Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 323

Finley was out of breath.

Even though he leaned heavily on the bodyguard, the whole experience was anything but pleasant. Especially since Ronald's men were pretty skilled at what they did. While they were technically holding him up, Finley still had to put in some effort to keep his feet moving. As soon as he saw Stella approaching, Finley shouted, "Star, you gotta talk some sense into him! Your brother's got a vendetta or something!"

Stella just shrugged and said, "He says it's for your own good."

Hearing that, Finley was on the verge of panic.

"I don't need him deciding what's good for me!"

Seriously, if anyone wanted this kind of help, they could have it. He sure didn't.

Ronald, with a firm grip, took Stella by the waist. "Why aren't you wearing something warmer?"

The weather had been freezing lately. Snow hadn't stopped falling for days.

Stella replied, "I've been indoors all day. It's fine."

She hadn't stepped outside, and Ronald wasn't about to let her, either.

Meanwhile, Finley was still running and still shouting.

Stella glanced at Ronald with concern. "Why's he running, really?"

"For his own good," Ronald repeated.

She wasn't buying that

phone rang. It was Susanna

"It's

replied, releasing his hold on

As she did, Finley's desperate

just

worry, Ronald won't let you

would think twice

off

and added

"Ronald, you're a real piece of work! I'm doing this for you,

himself, that Finley's mouth was definitely asking for

Stella answered Susanna's call.

"Hey, Susie."

and a bit breathless. "Star, there's a fight

a homewrecker? I'm gonna tear you apart today!" "Yeah, I'm talking about you! Jaxon's got a kid now.

"Everyone just stop

your own grandson. Didn't know you had someone better in mind!" Cloudia

family princess, huh? Blind or just into taken

it, I'm done with

things were in complete chaos on

full of mischief. "Star, you catching all this? Need me

"I thought you weren't

heard there'd be some drama, and I had to

some villing me from