Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 343

The icy wind howled through the streets, biting deep into Yorick's bones. He stood there, phone pressed to his ear, listening to the endless ringing. His mind went blank. "If they weren't her blood family, they'd probably meet a quicker end."

Either way, it felt like a dead-end. Not being related might make it less painful?

Orion approached Yorick, his expression grim. "Sir, Ms. Stella has already left Portis City."

It had taken a considerable effort to pry even this small snippet of information from the security team. Getting any news about Stella these days felt like pulling teeth.

No contact, no sightings. Someone who used to be so close now felt a world apart.

Yorick shivered from the cold. "When did this happen?"

"Right after...everything."

Yorick frowned. With Stella out of Portis City, there was no chance of finding her- no opportunity for the face-to-face conversation he desperately needed.

His jaw tightened as Ronald's cutting words over the phone replayed in his mind. It was clear Ronald wouldn't forgive the Larkins easily.

But Ursula couldn't wait. He had visited her yesterday, and the moment he stepped into her room, an oppressive sense of despair had engulfed him. She was alive, but her room felt like a tomb. Orion continued, "She might have gone back to Ferrowland."

Yorick's heart sank. Back to Ferrowland? That meant she was even further out of reach now.

...

In the end, Yorick found himself at the Larkin residence once more.

he was greeted by the sound of Cloudia and Blaise's heated

this to me? When did it start with that woman? You've even had twins with her? How could you treat me

was hysterical, her voice cracking with each

any struggle. You've lived a life of luxury, and yet you couldn't even keep the family together." His thoughts drifted to the recent turmoil at the company, all thanks to Stella, which Cloudia had triggered. Blaise had no patience

know what Stella's like! And now you're

was losing it. The thought of those

he tangled up with the CFO, and she

was denying every ounce of effort she'd poured into this

one who raised her. And now, you've driven her

all my

"If not you, then who? Even Jaxon's

mention of their eldest son

with a heavy sorrow. Jaxon's condition

treatment, he risked a permanent

Jaxon ends

the sentence, but the

wouldn't

mean? Was Blaise paving

turned a ghastly white

who cheated, who had children elsewhere. You're the one who owes

screamed, her voice raw

disdainful look before

shouted after him,

only response was the slam of

felt like lead, heavy and unmovable. She collapsed to