Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 829

Something huge had just happened at home-and right when Stella was pregnant with triplets. Seriously, could things get any more overwhelming?

Lottie had missed Stella like crazy these past two years she'd been away. She'd sworn to herself that once Stella was back, she'd never let anyone hurt her again.

But who could have guessed that someone would have the guts to mess with Stella in the Quinn family's own home?

Ronald was gently coaxing Stella to eat something.

Now that he was back, Stella finally looked a little more settled. Lottie said, "You really shouldn't go out for a while."

Whoever sent that nasty package had timed it perfectly for when Ronald was out of town. It was obvious-whoever was behind this had been watching Ronald, and their intentions were downright malicious.

Ronald asked, "So... should I still be sleeping in the guest room?"

Ever since Lottie got back, she'd been insisting that Ronald and Stella sleep separately, just to be safe. With Stella carrying three babies, she didn't want to risk a thing.

But after what just happened...

"Forget it. You stay with her," Lottie said. There was no way she'd risk leaving Stella vulnerable again.

For all she knew, one of the dozens of staff in this mansion had already been bribed to spy on them.

Ronald and Stella barely had a moment to themselves before outside

against them! If Ronald and Stella really did sleep apart, who knows what else

Lottie decided-it was time to get to the bottom

off to the study with the butler in

behind this," Lottie ordered, her

sides, well, she

nodded, his expression serious. "Don't worry, ma'am. I've

nasty package showed up that this was no ordinary incident. Especially since nothing like this had ever happened before-until Ronald stepped out of the house for a work trip,

close eye on all packages and mail-especially anything for Stella

ma'am. Consider it

began

eyes narrowed. Just who had the guts to pull something like this right under her

Downstairs...

trying to get Stella to eat, but she

any more," she protested, eyeing the bowl of chicken noodle soup he'd just placed in front

her patting her round belly and laughed softly. "Alright, alright, no more," he said, his eyes

rang. Ronald glanced at the screen and ruffled Stella's hair. "It's

Stella nodded sweetly. "Okay."

was

Whenever she

of something involving Ronald, he

and she'd relax again

aside and