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

really did

decided-it was time to get

marched off to the study with the

behind this," Lottie

any staff had switched sides, well, she wasn't about to go easy

butler nodded, his expression serious. "Don't worry, ma'am. I've already started looking into

known the minute that nasty package showed up that this was no ordinary incident. Especially since nothing like this had ever happened

on, keep a close eye on all packages and

ma'am. Consider

immediately began organizing tighter

Just who had the guts to pull something like this right under her nose? If she caught them, she'd make the regret it.

Downstairs...

still trying to get Stella

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

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

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

Stella nodded sweetly. "Okay."

she was

Whenever she

something involving Ronald, he only had

and she'd relax

stepped aside and