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."

during the examination,

what Ronald and Stella

What the...

handed them to Ronald. "Use these with what I gave you before." Ronald took the meds and was about to leave when Finley couldn't help himself.

with a frosty look,

on her. Girls are delicate. At least wait until she fully recovers." Ronald

finishing the wine in one gulp. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Ronald had practically wrapped

recalled the time Xander had tried to take Stella

BUMS

coaxed Stella out from

away. "No, I

No need to be shy,"

to be injured there, and now he wanted to apply the ointment himself? She felt like she had

do it

"You..."

don't want

that Finley, still savoring his