Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 180

Stella crossed her arms with a huff. "If you're so tough, get up yourself."

Yorick was fuming. Especially now, feeling engulfed by a humiliating rage, he wished he could tear both Stella and this man apart.

Orion, instinctively stepping forward, found the man's presence too intimidating. He kept shooting desperate looks at Stella for help.

But Stella ignored him completely.

Orion was sweating bullets.

Yorick, trying to regain some control, turned to Ronald. "Who the hell are you?"

In Portis City, he had never come across such a character.

Ronald pressed down with his foot, a 'crack' sound making Yorick grunt in pain. Sweat beaded on his forehead as the pain intensified.

"I'll kill you! And you too, Stella, you damned woman. I want you dead!"

Furious, Yorick spat out the deadly threat.

But that only made Ronald's lips curl into a bloodthirsty smile. Especially when Yorick wished death upon Stella, Ronald’s previously gentle demeanor vanished, leaving only cold, dangerous intent.

"Guess if you'll make it out of here alive?"

As he said that, his hand moved towards his belt.

Orion, witnessing Ronald's action, especially what he was about to draw, felt his blood freeze. Even the wind seemed to carry a cruel chill.

Just as Orion thought Yorick was done for, Stella casually walked over.

She grabbed Ronald's wrist. "Ronald."

Ronald regained his composure, his gaze chillingly turning towards Stella, "Can't bear it?"

"Priorities first," Stella reminded him lightly.

With that reminder, she stepped on Yorick's hand.

Already injured, Yorick felt insult added to his agony, never having been so humiliated.