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."

when the Larkin family was around, you weren't

it's more laughable. Know your place. It's no good for

wounds, bringing a humiliation

did things end up

was because of Stella. She was ruthless. Not only was she hard on her, but she was equally unmerciful to her

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

chance at life, she would never let Stella off the

his arms. In the

didn't know how long she had slept when her phone buzzed against the nightstand. She had

BUMS

reached out and answered,

half-asleep, she wondered who on earth

got a high fever. His temperature's

eyes snapped open.

Hull? Fever?

Stella struggled to comprehend why Susanna would