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Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) novel Chapter 984

Summary for Chapter 984: Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella)

Chapter summary: Chapter 984 from the book Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella) by Leo Kent

Discover the most important events of Chapter 984, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath (Stella). With the engaging writing of Leo Kent, this Romance masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.

Caden didn’t hesitate—he pressed the cold barrel of his gun straight into Barnaby’s chest.

But Barnaby wasn’t the type to scare easy. His eyes narrowed, growing frosty as he met Caden’s glare.

Caden snarled, “Kid, do you even know where you are? Say the word and I’ll rip that big mouth of yours right off your face.”

At that moment, Caden truly meant every word. He was itching to beat Barnaby senseless.

But before Caden could make another move, Barnaby sprang forward in a blur, lightning quick. He seized Caden’s wrist in a vice grip. There was an audible crack, and Caden’s weapon tumbled to the ground with a metallic clatter. Caden let out a muffled groan, doubled over in pain.

Barnaby, who had been all nonchalance a moment ago, now dusted off his hands with a look of withering contempt.

Caden could do nothing but clutch his aching wrist, his face twisted in agony.

Derek’s expression darkened further, but Barnaby just twisted the knife. “Told you the truth, but you wouldn’t listen. Maybe you should go home and get your facts straight before barging in here and making a scene. Why drag Susanna into this?”

Derek’s lips twisted, but he said nothing.

By then, Silas had stepped up behind Barnaby. Derek glanced over, wary.

Silas’s voice was calm, but firm. “Susanna can’t get involved in Hull’s affairs.”

He didn’t need to say more—the message was crystal clear. Whether Susanna was Derek’s daughter or his ancestor, it wouldn’t make a difference. She had no say in whatever mess the Black Gate had landed in.

Derek’s breathing quickened, bordering on ragged. Being told, again and again and in front of everyone, that these weren’t really his children—who could stand that humiliation?

He finally let out a cold snort, swiped furiously at his coat, and strode out without looking back.

Susanna had been in the room all along. Hull brought her a bowl of egg soup.

This caused Susanna to grumble with dissatisfaction: "I want something spicy."

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