Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 304

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.

for going easy–he knew that

from his pocket, and lit it. He blew out a puff

obviously about Luca–did they find her or not?

flicking to Elliot with a mix of worry and

Vitale… she’s gone.

fingers froze on

dropped. “Wait, what?”

kicked into gear, racing as he asked, “Left

said about

run her out?” Macro asked, leaning in.

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her that quick?‘ His

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about it, the more

“How’d they do it? Beat her up first?”

was mad, heat crawling up his

“Man, you really

cut in fast. “Mr.

Macro snapped,

done–his temper cranking

nerves half the time, but she was still his

there? When it counted, he’d have her back, no

tilted his head, giving Macro a stare that could

stuck his chin out, glaring. “I’m pissed, dude.

“I didn’t lay

room went silent. Dead

Macro spun

ditch Long Harbor? You kick her

shifted a little, eyes sliding

gave our guys the slip and bolted from Long Harbor

face stuck halfway between

more questions, and his

couldn’t wrap his brain around how Luca pulled it off.

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