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

I can take you there, Miss

need, I’ll go myself,” Stephanie said, turning toward the hallway on the left side of

night, the snow in Long Harbor was heavier than

could see t. of

ick layers

the billiards room quickly.

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

trembled. With stiff fingers, she pushed the

blood–soaked man, someone from Fiorenza. His

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around him made it seem like he would crush

a cigar lazily pinched between his fingers. That natural air of danger surrounded him, yet there was an unmistakable touch of indolence mixed in.

terror, “Mr. Giovanni, please have mercy! I swear, I don’t know where Lancelot ist Please. let me go!”

Elliot pressed his foot down even harder.

man’s wounded back. Under the pressure, fresh blood kept oozing from

your life behind tonight?” Elliot said, his tone casual. As he spoke, he smoothly reached to his waist, pulled out a gun, and clicked off the safety before pressing the cold barrel against the man’s

Giovanni, I

His desperate pleas were abruptly

hands trembled uncontrollably, causing the door to creak

were

Elliot immediately turned

the entrance. Before Stephanie could instinctively step back, the

Stephanie, Elliot was momentarily stunned. “Miss

there. He lifted his gaze toward her, the

had seen this side of Sebastian before, but

still recall just how

exhaled slowly.