Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 1172

None of them wanted to admit that Stella had severed all ties with them completely.

But they had no choice but to face the harsh reality, in her world, they were absolute nobodies.

Lola had attended the wedding today.

Jaxon had prepared a wedding gift and asked Lola to deliver it on his behalf.

He simply didn't have the courage to show his face at her ceremony.

He knew all too well that Stella wouldn't want to see him there anyway.

"You all completely brought this upon yourselves," Lola said bluntly.

"I know," Jaxon replied softly.

They deserved every bit of it.

After nearly a year had passed, Jaxon no longer reacted with hysterical anger whenever Stella's name was mentioned.

His tone now held only a bottomless well of guilt.

He had been a pathetic excuse for a brother. He was the one who shared her blood.

Yet, he hadn't treated her half as well as the Quinn family had.

Lola turned to leave.

Jaxon quickly called out to her. "Is the baby doing okay?"

Lola froze.

The baby.

At the mention of her child, a frosty glint swept through Lola's eyes.

She hadn't even wanted to speak to Jaxon today, but blood ties were a strange, complicated thing.

Jaxon had detested Stella for so long.

But when her little boy saw the news of the wedding on TV, he had endlessly begged to go see his aunt.

He absolutely adored Stella.

"You don't have the right to ask about the baby," Lola snapped.

Her temper might have remained in check if he hadn't brought it up, but the moment he did, her voice turned to ice.

Cloudia's cruelty as a grandmother and Jaxon's spineless behavior had thoroughly shattered her faith in them.

Silence lingered between them.

Jaxon was in the city.

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