Chapter 334

Their rooms were on the third floor.

Peeking out from the window, Stella noticed the mansion was crawling with bodyguards. Not just that, but there were dogs too.

Hmm... Dogs, nice.

Stella thought for a moment, then picked up the phone and dialed Ronald's number.

The phone barely rang twice before Ronald's chilly voice came through. "Hello."

"Hey, it's me," Stella whispered, careful to keep her voice low. She couldn't risk anyone overhearing her. Xander's crew was sharp, and even the faintest noise could tip them off. There was a brief silence on the line.

Then Ronald's voice returned, laced with urgency. "Star? Where are you?"

An idea clicked in Stella's mind, and her eyes brightened.

"Ronald, I'll send you my location right away. But don't come to the mansion. I'm getting out of here myself."

"You can get out? Are there no guards?"

"There are guards, but trust me, I can manage."

She couldn't help but feel grateful for the tricks Yvonne had taught her back in the day.

Ronald insisted. "Don't take risks. Send me the address, and I'll come pick you up."

"You're in Patrina already?"

Of course, he was. Ronald had tracked her down despite Xander cutting off all communication. Ronald gave a curt "Yeah."

He was already at the airport, having figured out the general area Xander was hiding out in.

hanging up the call, she quickly used the maid's phone

she got ready to

were quite a few. She had no idea how many people Ronald had brought with him. Was this Xander's

thought Ronald had wiped out the Schultz family,

...

in Xander's

someone to mess with and how he didn't want

advising Xander

he was getting into it, the backyard erupted with frantic

and

night. Why are these

out of the room, Shawn

was the study, and Xander and

German Shepherds barking their heads off, attracting a few guards to

they barking at? Did someone forget to feed

"You really think

else would make them

Shawn

and without another word, he headed straight

asked, "Now what are

entirely and went straight to Stella's room, kicking

What's with the door

the lights, his

bed was empty, the covers tossed aside. On the floor lay

his eyes

little brat dared

no doubt. Mr. Quinnas tough nut, and it

nose? How

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