Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 654

After hours of walking, Finley was about ready to lose his mind. He was seriously starting to hate Ronald.

Idris said, "Sir says you'll probably have to stay out here for two years this time."

"What the hell? Is he even human?!" Finley exploded the moment he heard "two years."

It had only been a few days and he was already losing it couldn't shower, barely enough water to drink, and the sun had already given him a killer farmer's tan. His usually pampered face was peeling, for crying out loud. Two years of this? It'd kill him!

Finley was so pissed he almost had a heart attack. "Why doesn't he just finish me off now?"

Honestly, it felt about the same as being executed.

Idris said, "Sir also says, if you keep running your mouth, he'll make it even longer."

Finley: "WHAT?!"

Make it longer? Was Ronald trying to kill him with stress alone?

It was just cruel. So inhuman. Seriously, Ronald was the absolute worst.

Finley swore up and down in his head, but he didn't dare say another word out loud.

Two years. How was that even possible? He'd barely survived a few days.

"Alright, alright,

seriously

he's seen all the

their messages?

under a pile of

gotten himself into? Some kind of soul-bonded,

took a

before he could say anything else, Idris cut him off: “Sir

GOT TO BE KIDDING

ulcer at this rate. Apologies didn't even work-how was he

word, Idris had already

that needed to be said had been

dead phone in his hand and ran a hand through his hair, nearly yanking

He wanted to text

Finley

at the Quinn

about to crawl into bed when the housekeeper came in, bringing Dr. Dylan along. "Miss Stella, Dr. Dylan would

"I'm not even sick,

just stepped out to take

gave a polite nod. "Mr. Ronald was worried, especially since you

Stella shrugged. "Oh, okay."

But if this check-up would calm Ronald down,