Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 762

Lottie unwound her scarf and handed it, along with her purse, to the butler, who took them with a respectful nod.

She made her way over to Stella and took her soft little hand. "So, Mona came to see you?"

Stella nodded, grumbling, "Yeah. She even said if I didn't see her, she'd kneel out on the porch until I did. She's been married to Mr. Schultz for years, but she's still as petty as ever."

Lottie raised an eyebrow. "So you didn't see her?"

"Nope," Stella replied, matter-of-fact.

Lottie smiled, satisfied. "Good girl."

Not everyone deserves your kindness, especially not someone like Mona.

Eight hours later.

Nalog City.

Xander had just stepped off the plane when he heard about Mona going to see Stella on Regina's behalf.

He let out a dry chuckle. "So now she remembers Regina's her daughter?"

Honestly, Mona was a real piece of work. Back when everything went down, she made a big scene, but after that? She barely spared Regina a glance all these years.

And Tristan? His attitude was even weirder.

"So... what's her game this

don't you find out yourself?" Xander shot

to dig into the Schultz family business? No way -I'd rather stay as far away from

he'd want answ rs. Maybe he

was mulling it over, Shawn's phone rang. He stepped

rattled. "Bro, your wife and Susanna... they've

Xander's eyes widened. "What?!"

the house, but they were gone. Now he's

had just lit a match in a powder

Nalog City-Hull practically owned the place. Most of his power was based here. If Yvonne and Susanna were still in the city, there was no way they'd slip past

gave a wry smile. "Pulling out all the stops, huh? Guess Susanna really means something

just shook his head. "Yeah, but they barely know each other. It's kind of

Hull cares, the more

fighting, he was supposed to be able to swoop

Dan would actually do anything to Susanna? I mean, look at Ronald-everyone knows Stella's his weak spot, but

pretty obvious he's got a thing for Susanna. If Dan goes after

tear it all down. Trust me, if it comes to

lose everything, he won't care who

Meanwhile, on Cybele Island-

scowling at the chaos left in the wake of the escape.

was thick enough to slice with

Barnaby just