Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 480 Clutching her phone, Tegan watched as two cars skidded off the icy road and disappeared into the snowy ditch.

"Yeah, seems like it," she muttered to herself.

Given the current situation, it would take more than a few tow trucks to get those

cars out of there. She shook her head in disbelief at how slow her brain was processing the obvious. "I'm calling for a tow truck right now," Tegan said decisively.

Hearing that, Stella glanced out the window, noting the snow was heavier. "Why don't you come to Mist Bay in the meantime?" she suggested.

It was clear that Tegan's car wouldn't go anywhere for a while, even if they could pull it out of the ditch. And even then, there was no guarantee it would start up immediately.

"But how am I supposed to get there? The car you guys came in is down in the ditch, too," Tegan pointed out, frustration creeping into her voice. The scene was nothing short of a disaster.

"I'll come get you," Stella offered.

"Are you sure about that? If your driving skills aren't top-notch, maybe you should stay put. The roads are like a skating rink today," Tegan warned, a hint of worry coloring her words.

Stella chuckled. "You underestimate me, don't you?"

Her driving skills were nothing to scoff at, honed to perfection during those intense training sessions with Yvonne. It wasn't just physical training but about mastering the art of a swift escape.

at the wintry landscape outside, Stella knew she had to make the trip

underestimating you. I'm just worried. The roads

for me," Stella replied

butler. "Get a

out of the question," the butler said without missing

an eyebrow.

Quinn would disapprove. I'll arrange for a car to fetch Dr. James

who can handle

of skilled drivers. That was just an unfortunate accident earlier," the butler reassured

skeptical. Indeed, Ronald's team was full of competent people, but what if they sent another rookie

assured, Miss. We'll bring Dr. James back safely. You needn't

the butler hurried off to make the necessary

and the butler wouldn't let Stella drive in this weather. If anything happened to her, there'd be hell

after the butler left, Stella's phone rang. It was Ronald. "Hey, Ronald." "The weather's terrible today.

was quick; it hadn't even been five minutes before Ronald was on the

is nothing for me," Stella

out," Ronald replied, leaving no room

She'd managed just fine on her own for the past three years,