Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

As the car wound its way up the hill, Stella couldn't help but feel butterflies in her stomach. She was almost home, and there was a good chance she'd have to face a big scene once she got there.

Even though things had been fine when she was in Portis City, the thought of confronting her mother, Lottie, made her nervous.

Sensing her tension, Ronald chuckled softly, "Nervous, are you?"

Stella quickly turned her head away, trying to sound nonchalant. "No, not at all."

The car reached the top of the hill, and the first thing that came into view was the expansive horse ranch. Not far away, the grandiose Quinn family manor stood, its towers seemingly touching the sky. It was a sight that filled anyone with awe and admiration.

The Quinn family held a prominent position in Ferrowland, just like their castle commanded the landscape.

As the convoy approached, the electronic gates recognized them and slowly swung open, revealing a line of security personnel in black uniforms. It was a testament to the exclusivity of the Quinn family—an impenetrable fortress to most.

finally arrived at the mansion's entrance. The butler, accompanied by a row of maids, stood waiting respectfully. As the car stopped, the butler stepped

greeted

Stella. She placed her hand in his large,

composed, the butler couldn't hide the emotion in

same without you around these past few years," he said,

"It's good to see you,

smile warmly. "Come on in. Your mother's

adjusted her coat, despite her protests,

in Ferrowland was milder than

her hand as

her, viewing her as an outsider. But due to Ronald and

spent most of her time,