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Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 237

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Just like Ronald had suspected, the Larkin Group was in absolute chaos now.

Blaise had already made two more calls to Cloudia, both times asking if she had seen Stella. Of course, he had tried calling Stella himself, but that was a dead end—she had blocked him long ago.

Cloudia had planned to head back soon, worried about Ursula, who was alone in the hospital. But Blaise's relentless calls were fraying her nerves!

Now, she was in the lobby of a grand estate, her frustration boiling over as she made a scene at the reception desk.

"I'm here to see my daughter. Why can't you give me her information?"

Cloudia had been asking the receptionist for Stella's whereabouts

But after two whole hours, with no information given, she was livid.

"This girl, is she trying to kill the Larkin family or what? She's biting the hand that feeds her. If I had known she was going to be this way, I never would have brought her back.”

The more Cloudia thought about it, the angrier she became.

The receptionist, too, was getting annoyed. "Mrs. Larkin, unless I’m mistaken, didn't you publicly disown Ms. Quinn just a few days ago?"

Cloudia was momentarily speechless, her breath hitching at the question.

Then, anger flared in her eyes, "What does that have to do with you?"

"It means you cannot inquire about Ms. Quinn's whereabouts as a relative."

The receptionist's matter-of-fact tone nearly made Cloudia faint with rage.

"You... you..."

As much as she hated to admit it, the receptionist was right. The digital age was terrifying- any little thing could become widespread news.

Cloudia was breathing heavily.

Before she could say anything else, her phone rang. It was Ursula.

"Mom, when are you coming back?" Ursula's voice sounded pitiful through the phone.

Cloudia replied, "I had Winona send some food over, and the caregiver is there with you."

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