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.

is it?” she

take you there, Miss Giovanni,”

toward the hallway on the left side of the

Long Harbor was heavier

warm, glass–enclosed corridor. Through the transparent panels, she could see t. of snow

ick layers

at the

the doorway, a heavy thud echoed from inside, followed by a

fingers, she pushed the door open just

one foot pressing down on the back of a blood–soaked man,

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would crush the man beneath his

away, Sebastian lounged on the sofa, legs crossed, a cigar lazily pinched between his fingers. That natural air of danger surrounded him, yet

in terror, “Mr. Giovanni, please have mercy! I swear, I don’t know where Lancelot

he finished speaking, Elliot pressed

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

he smoothly reached to his waist, pulled out a gun, and clicked off the safety before pressing the cold barrel against the

trembled all over. “Mr. Giovanni, I really don’t

desperate pleas were abruptly

heart lurched violently. Her hands trembled uncontrollably, causing the

people inside were

sound was faint, both Sebastian and Elliot immediately turned their sharp gazes toward the door along

the entrance. Before Stephanie could instinctively step back, the door was already pulled open.

Stephanie, Elliot

lifted his gaze toward her, the coldness in his eyes

seen this side of Sebastian before,

again, she could still recall just how dangerous he had been back then.

exhaled slowly.