Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 381

Finley strolled over to the liquor cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine. Just as he took a sip, Ronald emerged from the lounge. Finley couldn't help but cough as Ronald shot him a disapproving glance. "What's got into you? Seen a ghost or something?"

Finley patted his chest. "You, uh, you were fast."

Ronald was left speechless.

Nearby, Idris was busy working on his laptop. He overheard Finley's comment and quietly decided it was time to relocate to another lounge area.

He had figured it out by now - keeping his distance from someone like Finley was a smart move. Get too close, and you might end up in a messy situation.

As Idris moved away, Finley realized he might have spoken too hastily. "I didn't mean - well, you know..."

He had heard some noises coming from the lounge earlier and had wisely decided to make himself scarce. But he'd barely had time to enjoy his wine before Ronald approached.

"Do we have any more of those ointment around for there?"

Finley was puzzled. "Huh?"

Ronald explained, "It's a bit severe."

poor girl had been quite distressed during the examination,

that was what Ronald and Stella were up to in the lounge; he was

What the...

to Ronald. "Use these with what I gave you before." Ronald took the meds and was about to leave when

with a

Girls are delicate. At

wine in one gulp. He couldn't help

Ronald had practically wrapped

of protection. Xander wouldn't stand a chance. Finley recalled the time Xander had tried to take Stella

BUMS

gently coaxed Stella out from under

resisted, wriggling away. "No, I don't

injury. No need to be shy,"

be injured there, and now he wanted to apply the ointment himself? She

can do it

"You..."

I don't want

that Finley, still savoring