Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 115

Hearing the voice, the group turned their heads in unison to see Stella, clad in a beige trench coat, standing not too far off.

Her hands were buried in her pockets, a playful amusement in her eyes.

In that moment, the trio felt their hearts leap into their throats.

Stella sauntered over with an air of nonchalance, Idris trailing behind her, his expression somewhat grim.

The reports had one story, but seeing it with their own eyes was wholly unexpected. To think they would go to such lengths against their own blood.

Stella stopped in front of Cloudia, "Planning a little kidnapping, are we? For Ursula's sake?"

Cloudia was on edge, her nerves stretched thin. She hadn't anticipated Stella overhearing their plot. What rotten luck.

She took a deep breath, "Let Tegan and Finley come back."

"And if I refuse? What then? You'll kill me?"

That was the plan, wasn't it? She’d heard it all.

They were actually contemplating kidnapping her to force her hand in calling Tegan and Finley, all for Ursula's sake.

What did blood ties even mean, at this point?

Cloudia, now facing Stella's casual demeanor, found herself at a loss for words.

Jaxon, witnessing Stella's imposing stance towards Cloudia, stepped forward in a fit of anger and pushed Stella away, "Enough! Is this how a younger should address an elder?"

As Stella stumbled, Idris immediately steadied her before landing a swift kick to Jaxon's stomach. The pain was sharp and immediate.

Jaxon clutched his abdomen, his face turning pale, "You..."

Seeing Jaxon get hit, Cloudia rushed to support him. Her face, previously dominated by Stella's intimidation, now crumbled into despair, "What's the meaning of this?"

Yorick's gaze shifted to Idris, a dangerous gleam in his eyes.

Another man? And who might this be?

Feeling the menacing aura emanating from that man, Yorick squinted, signaling a threat, "Stella, come over here!"