Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 575

It was the middle of the night...

Yvonne finally tracked down Dan at a lively nightclub. As she barged into the VIP room, she was greeted by a scene of debauchery—people lost in the haze of alcohol and flashing lights.

Dan was sandwiched between two women, both clinging to him like koalas. In Yvonne's eyes, they were all legs and little else.

One of them offered Dan a drink, which he accepted without hesitation, his eyes glazed over with a drunken daze.

Yvonne narrowed her eyes, her mind replaying Xander's enraged face, as if he wanted to swallow her whole. And here was this jerk, Dan, living it up while she was left dealing with the mess he’d created?

Rage bubbled up inside her.

Without a second thought, she stormed over and flipped the low table in front of Dan. The table had been loaded with an assortment of drinks, snacks, and fruits, all of which went flying.

The room fell silent, save for the thumping music. Heads turned in unison to gape at Yvonne.

After a beat, someone spoke up, "What the hell? Who's this crazy lady causing a scene?"

Ignoring the shout, Yvonne, eyes blazing, kicked Dan squarely in the stomach.

The guy who had yelled earlier muttered an incredulous "Damn," as the entire room watched the chaos unfold.

Dan, usually quick on his feet, was caught off guard, unable to dodge with the women beside him. Yvonne's kick landed with a satisfying thud, drawing a pained grunt from him.

The two women flanking him scrambled away in a hurry.

But Yvonne wasn't done. She vaulted over the overturned table and launched herself at Dan, fists flying.

In her mind, it was crystal clear—this man had approached her with ulterior motives all those years ago. If he wanted to deceive, he should have just gone for her money!

But to toy with her feelings? Unforgivable!

Fueled by fury, Yvonne hammered Dan with punch after punch. Her movements were so swift, the onlookers barely had time to react.

By the time anyone moved to intervene, Dan had managed to catch one of Yvonne's fists.

But she was relentless, swinging her other fist in a wide arc.

With a resounding "thud," she landed a punch on the other side of his face.

Yvonne was livid.