Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 556

Stella was right. When it came to Hull, it was all about survival, and from now on, she's not doing a single thing.

Listening to her voice, full of grievance, Hull glanced down, a slight smirk creeping onto his lips.

"Then don't do anything."

Susanna inquired, "So you just want to keep a freeloader around?"

"A suspect."

Susanna's eyes widened.

"Alright then, a suspect it is." she murmured to herself.

After all, what happened last night was no small thing. Hull had a close call, and Susanna knew if anything had happened to him, she probably wouldn't have lived to see today.

"Just make sure your people get to the bottom of this quickly," she insisted. She swore that once everything was resolved, she'd fly straight to Stella and never look back at Hull again.

Over the past few days, Susanna, who had never believed in bad luck, was beginning to suspect that Hull was a jinx. How many things had gone wrong since she'd been around him? She still had a lot of living left to do.

"But what if your people get it wrong?" Susanna asked, glancing at Hull with apprehension.

After all, it was his team doing the digging. If they pinned something on her by mistake, she'd be done for. They were already itching to get rid of her as it was; if they found anything solid, she'd be toast.

thoughts spiraled, and she felt her heart race with

looked at her, silent but with a hint of

was even more on edge. "I mean, nobody's

to pay with her life for

Hull said, "they're as good as

So, the investigators would be in trouble. But what

dangerous gaze, Susanna swallowed hard,

reasoning with some outlaw like Hull was

...

slumped as she

low as they

there were still no other staff around. The cook greeted Susanna with a

Susanna replied, her voice lacking

cook handed her a freshly squeezed glass of orange juice. "This is for Mr. Miguel. Could you please take it up to his

hired her,

enter Hull's study or bedroom, and it was best to avoid going upstairs altogether. But since Hull wasn't coming down, the task fell to

the cook asked her to take the juice to Hull, memories of all the trouble she'd caused around him flooded back. Alarms went off in

vigorously. "I'm not going to

If something happened to Hull after

one handling things, disasters happened easily enough. Now, with two people

refused touching anything related to Hull. The cook

Not a chance she