Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 358

So many people had their eyes on the Quinn family, especially those who came with wolfish ambitions, hoping to form alliances through marriage. Seeing those people, Ronald knew that the Quinn family was surrounded by wolves. Even though they had the support of the Lugar family through their mother, things still got somewhat out of control at that time.

Ronald kissed her gently.

""You've done well," he whispered.

When she left Ferrowland without a trace, Ronald nearly lost his mind. It wasn't until he discovered she was in Portis City that he could finally breathe a little easier.

About ten minutes passed...

Idris and Finley returned, carrying a big bag of snacks for Stella.

Stella rummaged through it, pulling out a box of Jell-O and struggling to open a packet of instant coffee.

Ronald took the packet from her and tore it open easily.

He watched as she poured the coffee powder into a cup and then dump the Jell-O in.

"Jell-O can be eaten like this?" Ronald asked, skepticism lacing his tone.

"Yeah, it's really good," Stella replied with a grin.

Back in Ferrowland, Ronald wouldn't have let her eat such things. But now, it was a different story.

Stella speared a piece with a fork and held it out to Ronald.

He frowned. "What's this?"

"Try it."

coating the Jell-O with some distaste. "Is this

Had he bought the wrong

edible. Try it, it's

was left speechless. These past few years in Portis City, she really tried everything. Hot wings, all sorts of junk food-everything she never got to try when she was with him,

the front, "give Thane

an eyebrow. "Why

the only one Stella considered somewhat normal was

parenting advice,"

Stella blinked.

Finley was equally puzzled.

advice? For whom? Yorick Quarry,

behind Ronald's request. When Yorick had called back then, Ronald

"Should we tell Mr. Quarry to apply some special

Stella was baffled. Special

What did that

mean? Surely they weren't

suggesting Yorick needed a

ovel

spanking at his age?

focusing on

white residue from Stella's

a

replied, cleaning her face

car arrived at

As

out, a wave

lower, determined not

and she