Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 213

Just as they were about to leave together, Ronald’s phone buzzed in his pocket, the screen lighting up with an unknown caller.

He glanced at it, his expression darkening instantly.

Gently ruffling Stella's soft hair with a still tender voice, he said, "You go ahead."

"Alright." Sensing he had something to handle, Stella nodded and turned to leave.

Ronald watched as she descended the stairs, waiting for her footsteps to fade before answering the call.

"Did you find Star?"

The voice on the other end was smug, laced with arrogance and provocation.

Ronald's grip on the phone tightened. A grim aura enveloped him as he coldly retorted, "What’s it to you?"

"Of course, it concerns me. After all, Star…"

"Xander Schultz, you better watch your back!"

Ronald’s voice sliced through the air, cutting off Xander’s words.

Xander Schultz, Regina Schultz's brother, was the formidable power behind her influence.

Years ago, Stella had been forced to leave Ferrowland, largely due to her fear of Xander's reach.

Her mother and sister were under his thumb, and Stella feared for their safety. And his threats against Ronald were among the reasons Stella had to compromise.

Her departure also served to distract Xander, buying Ronald a moment's reprieve.

That reprieve, however, turned out to be Xander’s biggest regret. In the past two years, Ronald had dismantled the Schultz family's empire with a relentless ferocity.

Ronald scoffed, “You've got the nerve to call me, huh!”

Xander, undeterred, retorted with a hint of mockery, “It's not about nerve. I'm genuinely worried about Star.”

Ronald shot back, “Worry about yourself. Mervin Burton isn’t known for playing nice, even with his allies.”

Aligning with such a person was tantamount to consorting with wolves in the dark.

He strode up to Stella and asked, "What are you doing here? Huh, where did you get the news that I was coming?"

She had been making such a scene lately, constantly saying she didn't care about him. Yet here she was now, secretly gathering information on his whereabouts and stealthily following him.

Yorick glanced at Orion, who jumped at his look.

“I didn’t hear from Ms. Quinn,” Orion quickly clarified.

Yorick’s mood soured further as he pressed Stella, “How did you know I was here?”

Stella was baffled.

“What? You think I’m here because I knew you’d be? You should be with Ursula, not here questioning me. Where did you get the information that I’m here? Were you the one asking around about me?” she retorted, flipping his accusation back at him.

Yorick’s face darkened at her words, his gaze sharpening.

Orion, witnessing the exchange, couldn’t help but think Stella had a sharp tongue, giving as good as she got.

Yorick, through gritted teeth, tried a different tack. “Stella, I know you’re cunning, but let me make this clear—if you tell me who owns the Wave Residence, maybe I’ll consider…”