Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 951

The two of them had been pulling pranks on each other since childhood. It was like an old, familiar itch—if they went too long without causing mischief for the other, neither of them felt quite right.

At least it was always a two-way street—nobody ever truly got the upper hand.

Still, Xander thought Yvonne might've gone a little overboard this time. Stirring things up with Skye was one thing, but now she’d dragged Uriah into the mess? That was trouble on a whole new level.

“So Skye wants a sister-in-law that badly?” Xander muttered, almost in disbelief.

It just went to show—sometimes your rival knows you better than your family does. There were things about Skye that only Yvonne seemed to understand. Her earlier comment—“Want a sister-in-law or not?”—had struck right at the heart of Skye’s wish for her brother to get married.

Yvonne clicked her tongue, amused. “She’s obsessed. Honestly, you’d think she was the one desperate to get married, not Finley.”

Xander couldn’t even come up with a retort; for a moment, he was genuinely speechless.

Having just succeeded in talking Skye into her scheme, Yvonne could hardly contain her excitement. Without missing a beat, she dialed Stella Quinn.

Meanwhile, Stella was in the middle of a different kind of mess—with Melissa Norton.

Yesterday, she’d barely managed to get Finley Yoder off her leg. Today, Melissa was practically on her knees, clutching at Stella’s coat and sobbing so hard she could barely breathe. “I swear, I wasn't the one who sent that pregnancy test! Please, please, don’t go after the Norton family anymore! One more blow and we’ll be finished!”

Melissa was always so proud, the type who would never, in a million years, grovel like this. To see her now, begging and weeping on the floor, left Stella completely thrown.

She squirmed, trying to shake free. Melissa’s grip was unrelenting.

“Star, I know I was wrong before—please, please have mercy on us! Don’t destroy the Norton family!” Melissa begged, her sobs echoing through the room.

What do you even do in a situation like this? Someone who once looked down her nose at you is now crying a river at your feet.

Stella felt her skin crawl with discomfort. “Could you… at least stand up?”

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