Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 552

Even though the matter over there was crucial, Finley just couldn't bring himself to go, especially to the Muliba Desert. The climate was harsh, and the threat of outbreaks loomed over it like a bad omen. Not even the most brilliant minds wanted to venture there, much less someone like him.

As Finley left, Dylan's mind wondered back into contemplation, and before long, Yvonne and Lottie arrived in the medical room with Stella.

Seeing Lottie, Dylan quickly stood up and greeted respectfully.

Lottie guided Stella forward. "Please tend to her wounds. Oh, and she might be pregnant. See what medication you can give."

Dylan's eyes widened.

Pregnant?

That sneaky Finley, setting him up like this! If he had only checked Stella's stomach and prescribed a bunch of meds, he'd be the one shipped off to that desolate desert with him.

He'd have a word with him later, that was for sure.

Dylan's hesitation, Lottie

Dylan responded, quickly gathering medication safe for expectant mothers. She bandaged Stella's injuries, all the while simmering with frustration towards

study, Ronald lit a cigarette with a grim expression, tossing the pack

and lighting it, his breath still

ready to explode and tear Ronald apart if the latter

enough to infuriate Xander. "Ronald, that's my freaking fiancée, promised by our elders, spoken with clear intent. Who do you

as he slammed a fist

tension in the

you forget the state they were in when they

best Ronald, he felt his fists

his fingers on the desk, leaning forward slightly. "They were drunk off

as he recalled the scene. Ronald had a point; it was said when his father and

drunk doesn't strip them of being elders," Xander snapped,

let out a soft laugh. "Is your father still

That old coot... did he deserve to