Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 373

As Susanna listened to the constant beeping on the phone, a wave of unease washed over her. She redialed Lacey's number, but the call was abruptly cut off after just two rings. Just as she was about to try again, Tania's call came through.

"Miss, where are you right now? I'm coming to pick you up," Tania said, her voice steady and urgent.

"I'm heading home to pack my bags. Meet me there," Susanna replied, already planning her next move.

Tania interrupted her, "There's no time to pack. We need to leave for Ferrowland immediately. Please send me your location."

Susanna was taken aback.

"What happened to my mom?" she demanded, her heart pounding with anxiety.

Skipping packing suggested something serious was amiss, and Susanna's instincts told her it was more than just a minor issue.

Tania remained tight-lipped. "That's not for you to worry about, Miss."

"I'm her daughter. I have a right to know what's going on!" Susanna's voice rose with desperation.

"Her affairs are beyond your concern right now," Tania insisted.

"I want to see her. Where is she?" Susanna shouted into the phone, climbing into her car, frustration mounting.

Tania's response was chilling. "You can't see her right now."

"Why not?" Susanna pressed, her anxiety spiking.

know where she is either,"

was, it could only mean trouble. She hung up and quickly sent her location to Tania, who promptly replied with a voice

stay where you are.

cold wind, Susanna

the holiday season, a time when her mother always made sure

was being sent away at the most critical moment. Her chest tightened with a mix of

...

the video Susanna had sent

clip, Lola was furiously throwing clothes at Ursula, even landing a

temper. Just by looking at her, it was clear that the tricks Ursula had once used on

explain themselves when misunderstandings

on Stella's phone.

sent it to me," Stella

"And she still has the energy to watch

but smile. She had expected her to be moping for days, yet here she

antics with amused affection.

It was Yvonne.

are you in Cyris

frowned slightly, glancing at Stella

little vacation. Guess

irritation, her long-standing grudge against

of

back, his tone not entirely

"Are you sure?"