Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 304

Chapter 304

The next morning. Elliot dragged himself upstairs, heading for the study to wait for Sebastian

He’d just hit the landing when he spotted Sebastian slipping out of Stephanie’s room.

It stopped him dead in his tracks. The air felt thick and weird.

He tried to brush it off, turning to sneak away like he hadn’t seen anything, but before he could even she say be bara’s

was busted.

No escaping now. Elliot froze, gulped, and muttered a shaky. “Mr. Giovanni

Sebastian stood there, robe half–open, swaying a little in the breeze, with faint scratch marks showing underneath

Elliot squinted. Those marks were fresh–bright red and hard to miss.

His stomach knotted up. ‘Should’ve waited, he thought, kicking himself. But it was already tite

Sebastian shot him a cold look. “Get to the study and wait.”

“Yes, sir,” Elliot said under his breath, glad for the out.

He hightailed it to the study without a backward glance,

About fifteen minutes later, Sebastian strolled in, pushing the door open.

He’d ditched the robe for a slick gray lounge set, looking cool, sharp, and totally unbothered.

Macro shuffled in after him, looking like a train wreck. The guy was beat–dark circles under his eyes wreating he hadn’t slept all night.

He’d tried chasing Elliot down earlier, but his legs gave out halfway, nearly eating the floor

By the time he got his act together, Elliot was gone.

All night, Macro had been freaking out, wondering if Elliot had messed up Luca. His brain was spinning with worst–case

scenarios.

wasn’t exactly known for going easy–he knew that firsthand.

and lit it. He blew

about Luca–did they find her or not?

his eyes flicking to Elliot with a mix of worry and annoyance.

his head down. “Miss Vitale… she’s gone. Left

froze on the cigarette.

jaw dropped. “Wait,

gear, racing as he asked, “Left Long Harbor?

had said about “beat

out?” Macro

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that quick?‘ His

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out” probably meant they’d roughed her up first–The more he thought about it, the more he imagined Luca with a bloody nose and a

they do it? Beat her

mad, heat crawling up

turned on Sebastian, steaming. “Man, you really let your

in fast. “Mr.

Elliot. Zip it,” Macro snapped, voice like a

was done–his temper cranking up

half the time, but she was still

day at home, whatever, but out there? When it counted, he’d have

stare that could chill a fire.

his chin out, glaring. “I’m pissed, dude. For real.”

up. “I didn’t lay

room went

Macro spun

ditch Long Harbor? You kick her out or just ditch her

eyes sliding to Elliot,

cool. “Miss Vitale gave our guys the slip

twitched, his face stuck halfway between shock and confusion.

more questions, and his

couldn’t wrap his brain around how