Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 956

Hull shot her a look of warning.

Susanna followed his gaze and spotted Derek and Caden standing not far away.

In an instant, her steaming plate of hot wings suddenly seemed tasteless.

Five minutes later.

Derek finally managed to secure a moment alone with Susanna—though Hull stayed within earshot, keeping a watchful eye on them.

That alone was enough to make Derek seethe, but with Hull looming so close, he didn’t dare let loose even a single reprimand. All the recent chaos swirling between Black Gate and the Murray family—every bit of it—had started because of Susanna. Yet now, faced with the very person who’d set it all in motion, he could only bite back his frustration.

He recalled Adelle’s instructions before he came.

Forcing a pleasant smile, Derek said, “Come back to Blacktower with me. That’s your home.”

He’d debated for ages about how to begin; in the end, this was what he could manage.

But as soon as Susanna heard him, her brows knit together. “And you think me coming back to Blacktower with you will magically fix everything?” she shot back.

“What do you mean?” Derek asked, clearly perplexed.

Susanna didn’t mince words. “I’m just a distraction, a scapegoat for everything that’s happened with Black Gate. Finding me will get you nowhere.”

She’d spent enough time around Hull by now to sense his bone-deep hostility toward Black Gate—not the kind that comes from a petty grudge, but a hatred etched deep over time. She wasn’t naïve about what that meant. So when Derek finally cornered her, Susanna decided not to waste anyone’s time.

Derek frowned. “Just a scapegoat?”

Derek’s face clouded over. Narrowing his eyes, he stared at her. “Susie, I know you hate me. I know you resent all those years I wasn’t there as your father.”

He paused, voice sharpening. “But Susie… I am your father.”

He laid heavy emphasis on those last words, as if reminding her where her allegiances should lie.

Of course Susanna caught his meaning. She might come off as brash and carefree, but at moments like this, no one saw sharper than she did. Hearing him, her lips curled into a faint, mocking smile.

Derek could hardly stomach such disdain from his own daughter. Drawing another deep breath, he tried again. “Come back to Blacktower with me. Please?”

He’d spent the past days scouring the city for her, obsessed with finding her, desperate to see her face. Now that he finally had, he refused to leave empty-handed. In his mind, as long as Susanna and Hull were close, bringing her home would force Hull to think twice before making any more moves against Black Gate.