Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 222

Yorick was a mad dog, alright. Stella wasn't scared, but she definitely didn't want Ronald hearing his foul mouth.

Finley scoffed, "Pfft, so sheltered."

Stella was at a loss for words.

Was avoiding a bad joke really considered being sheltered?

Just as they were about to continue, Vivian showed up.

Seeing Finley and Stella together, a flash of resentment crossed her tear-filled eyes. "Finley, you and her?"

Finley tensed at the sight of Vivian.

Seriously? They had nothing going on, and now this girl was trying to stir up trouble? He didn't need this drama in his life. If she ended up upsetting Stella, he'd be in hot water with Ronald.

"How did you find this place?"

This was Ronald's private clinic, after all.

Vivian glared at Stella, then turned back to Finley. "You're ditching me for her, aren't you?"

Stella was left speechless.

Damn it!

Finley snapped, "Would you just shut it? What's 'her this, her that'? I've got nothing to do with you, so how could she be any of your business?"

"You..."

"Get lost!"

Finley was out of patience. He had no time for those obsessed with love, whose minds couldn't think straight and always dragged others into their mess.

To put it bluntly, girls who only had room for love in their hearts were a real burden.

"Excuse me? You're telling me to get lost?"

“Yes, that's exactly what I’m telling you.”

Who did that at the first meeting, all lovey-dovey? Was love really that cheap?

Vivian bit her lip hard, glaring at Stella.

Stella shrugged, "Don't look at me. If your love is worthless, how is that my fault?"

Vivian blinked, stunned into silence.

That 'love is worthless' comment had Vivian's face turning from green to white with rage.

Just as she was about to retort, her phone buzzed.