Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 273

Right now, she genuinely wanted to break Stephanie’s legs.

Three years ago, after Stephanie ran away, she had actually dared to hide from them.

“I wouldn’t dare,” Stephanie murmured. ‘Oh my, she is so terrifying, she wondered.

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Sofia huffed. “You better not dare. Just wait till I deal with you, Stephanie. You’re something else, huh? Hiding so far away. Why didn’t you just run off into outer space? How did you not starve to death out there?”

Stephanie was momentarily speechless.

“See you in three hours.” After rattling off her threats, Sofia hung up.

In Sofia’s eyes, Stephanie had always been the weakest one. During the two years she couldn’t find her, she even started wondering if Stephanie had starved to death somewhere.

Listening to the beeping of the disconnected call, Stephanie gritted her teeth and forced herself out of bed, enduring the pain.

She had to tell Sebastian.

If Sofia arrived and saw her in this state, there would be no explaining it. Right now, there was no way she could handle Sofia on her own.

Stephanie threw on a coat and stepped out of her room. She checked the study, no sign of Sebastian. Then she searched the living room; he wasn’t there either.

The butler approached her respectfully. “Hi, Miss Giovanni, what can I do for you?”

“Did Sebastian go out?” she asked.

“Mr. Giovanni didn’t leave. He’s in the billiards room,” the butler replied.

‘Billiards room? There’s a billiards room here?‘ Stephanie thought to herself. She just moved in not long ago, and she hadn’t even looked around properly.

it?” she asked.

can take you there, Miss Giovanni,” the butler

said, turning toward the hallway on the left side of

Long Harbor was heavier than ever.

transparent panels, she could see t. of snow outside, glistening

ick layers

the billiards

reached the doorway, a heavy thud echoed from inside, followed by a man’s pained

stiff fingers, she pushed

of a blood–soaked man, someone from Fiorenza.

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Chapter 273

aura around him made it seem like he would crush the man beneath his foot at any

his fingers. That natural air of danger surrounded him, yet there was an unmistakable touch of indolence mixed

on the ground begged in terror, “Mr. Giovanni, please have mercy! I swear, I don’t know where Lancelot ist

finished speaking, Elliot pressed his foot down even harder.

deliberately stepping on the man’s wounded back. Under the pressure,

he spoke, he smoothly reached to his waist, pulled

over. “Mr. Giovanni, I really don’t know! I…”

His desperate pleas were

Her hands trembled uncontrollably, causing the door

inside were highly alert.

Elliot immediately turned their sharp gazes toward the door along with

toward the entrance. Before Stephanie could instinctively step back, the

was Stephanie, Elliot

darkened the moment he realized she was there. He lifted his gaze toward her, the coldness in his eyes not yet fully concealed.

side of Sebastian before, but that was years

she could still recall just

exhaled slowly. “Stefi?”