Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 947

The memory of Finley’s smug little act was still fresh, and it sent a rush of irritation through Stella. Next time he came around asking for a favor, she’d make sure to turn him down. Hmph!

“Let your sister handle it,” Ronald suggested, tone matter-of-fact.

Stella stared at him blankly. “Excuse me?”

He let out a heavy, wordless sigh.

“That’s not a good idea. Yvonne and Skye barely tolerate each other,” Stella protested. Just remembering all the things Skye managed to swipe from her sister under the pretense of ‘helping’ in her search for Stella made her blood boil. As far as she was concerned, if the two of them could get through a phone call without it devolving into a shouting match, it’d be a miracle—never mind actually asking for help.

Ronald just scoffed. “You think you’ve got them figured out? You don’t see half of what’s really going on.”

“Excuse me?” Stella froze. She’d always thought she understood those two perfectly. But now Ronald’s comment made her question everything.

He ducked away to answer a call, leaving Stella alone with her confusion. After a minute, she sighed and did the only thing she could—she dialed up Yvonne.

Predictably, Yvonne barely let her get started before cutting in: “Just have Finley call Skye.”

Stella all but threw her hands up. “Are you kidding me? Finley tells me Skye’s hanging around in Yoreland, and can help protect Tegan. So I ask Finley to call Skye; he refuses. I turn to Ronald, my husband, and he tells me to ask you. Now you’re telling me to ask Finley again! This is ridiculous—it’s like some kind of infinite loop!”

There was a long silence on Yvonne’s end, then: “…Wait, how many people have you gone through about this?”

“It’s a whole trail, isn’t it?” Stella grumbled. “Honestly, I’ve lost track. But you know full well you and Skye don’t get along.”

“I can’t stand that woman,” Yvonne replied bluntly.

“Well, Ronald said you two get along just fine,” Stella retorted.

Yvonne huffed. “Are you kidding me? Since when?” Truth was, there had never been such a thing as ‘getting along’ between her and Skye. Where did Ronald even get that idea? Still, as she listened to the pitiful note in Stella’s voice, Yvonne finally relented. “Alright, alright. I’ll call her. This is to protect Tegan, right?”

“Right,” Stella replied quickly.

Yvonne grumbled under her breath, “Just how many best friends do you have, anyway? Susanna nearly drove me insane—and now there’s Tegan? You sure know how to pick them.”

“Who is this guy, anyway?” Yvonne asked.

“His name’s Uriah.”

There was a beat of heavy silence, then Yvonne’s voice went flat. “Uriah?”

“Yeah…”

“Yeah, no. I’m not getting involved in this,” Yvonne said immediately, tone steely.

Stella was genuinely taken aback. “Why not?”

“As if you have to ask! Uriah’s notorious in Portis City—nobody wants to cross him. If I get involved and things go sideways, his entire empire could end up coming after me. I am not putting myself in that kind of danger.”

“Sure, he’s powerful in Portis City, but in Yoreland…”