Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 453 Back then, when Blaise noticed the moves Ronald made against the Larkin Group, he thought he could pull out in time. He believed that by withdrawing all his money and starting afresh, severing ties with the Larkin Group, he could avoid any fallout.

Little did he know, every road was blocked. If the issues with his new company weren't resolved soon, everything would go down the drain, leaving him with nothing.

Stella, catching wind of this, turned to Blaise. "So?"

Her voice was as cold as ice, devoid of any warmth.

Blaise replied, "Get Mr. Quinn to stop, it's enough."

With everything that had happened, the whole Larkin family was in shambles. The cost, he figured, was high enough.

Hearing Blaise say "it's enough," Stella shot him a glance, her face unmoved. "If you put it that way, yes, it is enough."

Blaise's face lit up at her words. "Really? Star, I've been thinking a lot about everything that happened. Your mom wasn't really at fault. Ursula was always by her side. You don't know, Ursula was such a good kid."

Stella still remained silent.

"From a young age, she was sensible, polite, and always cared for the family. That's why your mom couldn't help but favor her when things went down. She really..."

"But what can be done?" Stella, lacking patience for this conversation, cut Blaise off mid-sentence. Blaise was left puzzled. What did that mean?

can't make decisions for my

fiercely at her response. What did

help with your new

shattered ruthlessly by Stella's harsh

smile, Stella instructed the

you can't just... I'm still

tinted glass concealed

he supposed to do

to Stella's icy demeanor, he realized how far from grace

Everything was because Cloudia couldn't handle the conflicts between

absentmindedly pulled it out. Seeing Cloudia's

before he could speak, Cloudia's voice came through,

or Ursula, their conversations were always

his temper in check, responding in a low voice, "What is

Isle, isn't

Blaise uttered, "What?"

woman stashed away at the

by a furious roar.

through the phone,

Cloudia's seething