Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 305

He just realized that Luca was gonna burn someone either way. Too chicken to mess with Sebastian, so she went for Sofia instead.

She took Sofia’s bribe and ran. The more Macro pieced it together, the worse his head pounded.

Macro sucked in a breath. “Holy crap.

Luca was the same as ever–sniffing out Sofia’s goodies and snatching them like a hawk, no hesitation.

But Sofia’s stuff wasn’t just free for the taking.

Hasn’t she learned anything after all this time? Macro shook his head, fed up.

He was dizzy now, his brain barely keeping up.

Sebastian lit another cigarette, taking a slow drag as smoke drifted out.

Macro looked up. “Uh, where’s Sofia at right now?”

He also wondered where Luca had taken off to after Long Harbor.

If she went back to Fiorenza now, she’d be begging for Sofia to come after her.

Sebastian’s voice stayed flat. “If nothing’s gone wrong, she’s in Sandara by now.”

“Oh, thank God,” Macro said, letting out a big sigh.

Knowing Sofia wasn’t in Fiorenza, his shoulders finally relaxed.

Then don’t tell Sofia yet,” he said fast, pointing at Sebastian.

If Sofia found out Luca swiped her stuff and bolted, with her temper, they’d be clawing at each other again in no time.

“Sofia, man–what a handful,” Macro grumbled to himself.

there with Sebastian–she wasn’t going anywhere. And still, Sofia teamed up

literally anyone else, but nope–she picked Luca.

always. “She’ll

glared at him, snapping, “Dude, I’m begging

it by now: Elliot seemed all cool

Pure stress–like he was gunning for your last

was so over hearing him talk, his ears were practically ringing.

always had to pick a fight with Sofia, of

Sofia? One hint of Luca and she turned into a raging bull, ready to

played, and Macro couldn’t help a little smirk.

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Chapter 305

his chin, wondering what Sofia had dangled

got Luca to hustle out there, it

bed around ten, sunlight pouring

of water sat on the nightstand, still warm. The sheets next to her were cold–Sebastian must’ve been up for a

sat there, still groggy, hair a wild mess spilling over her shoulders,

to him like glue,

together now? Whole different deal. Especially when he pulled her in close–his

snapped her out

the door and saw Sebastian walk in, rocking that slate–gray lounge set.

anything, she

had that sharp, cool edge and effortless vibe

wasn’t fully awake yet, mumbling

out of the blankets and pulling

could feel his heartbeat under her cheek, his low voice teasing–like

his name from her just hit different. A little smirk crept onto his face without him

thrown off. “Huh?”

say it,” he pushed, voice smooth

blinked again, brain still loading. “Right now?”