Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 468 To Ursula, there was no need to be polite anymore. Imogen turned to the security guard standing by and said, "Throw her out."

"Yes, Mrs. Quarry," the guards nodded.

Ursula felt a heavy weight in her chest as she watched Imogen barge past her without a second glance, her back straight and proud as she disappeared into the Quarry Manor.

Ursula had dreamt of walking through those doors with her head held high. She believed Yorick's efforts would eventually grant her that wish. But now, staring at those very doors, she realized that hope was lost.

Two guards approached, ready to lift her wheelchair.

Frantically, Ursula shook her head, "No, don't touch me. You're not allowed to touch me."

The maid who accompanied her stepped forward to intervene but was quickly shoved to the ground by one of the guards.

Ursula struggled desperately. "Don't touch me! Who gave you the right to touch me? Let go. Let go of me!"

"Ms. Larkin," one guard taunted, "let me remind you, the Larkin family is no more. You're not the heiress you once were."

Larkin

Quarry. Now, it's more laughable. Know your

in Ursula's wounds, bringing a humiliation she had never

did things end

Not only was she hard on her, but she

herself suffering in the aftermath. Hatred filled her eyes, but she felt utterly helpless. She

at life, she would never

into his arms. In the darkness, his face, softened

long she had slept when her phone buzzed against the nightstand. She

BUMS

she reached out and answered,

who on earth would be calling at

Hull's got a

eyes snapped open.

Hull? Fever?

Stella struggled to comprehend why