Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 307

Stephanie grabbed a rib with her fork, frowning. “She just got off the plane and took off?”

It threw her off. Her fork hung there, like she couldn’t believe it.

Macro nodded, wiped out. “Yup.”

His voice was flat, like all the energy had been drained out of him.

Stephanie raised an eyebrow. “Isn’t that a win? You know how it goes—piss off Seb, and no one’s bailing you out.”

Sure, Sebastian spoiled her sometimes, but getting him to stick up for someone? Fat chance.

He hated shady favors, even if she begged–he wouldn’t budge.

Macro rubbed his temples. “Yeah, well, she went and pissed off your scary sister too.”

He winced just saying it, his forehead creasing like it hurt to think about.

Stephanie blinked, totally lost.

“Talk about a dead–end move,‘ she groaned inside.

She put her fork down. “What’d she do to tick off my sister?”

Macro let out a long breath. “Took Sofia’s money and ran.”

Stephanie’s eyes popped wide. She froze, her brain stalling out.

Stealing Sofia’s cash and bolting? That took some nerve.

It wasn’t as bad as crossing Sebastian, but Sofia wasn’t exactly a pushover either.

Stephanie grabbed her water. “Is Luca just done with Fiorenza or what?”

She shook her head, mentally wishing Luca luck.

with? -She must’ve forgotten how that

and water every time, and Luca never came out on

off. “Don’t

she’d lost her mind this

gone.

of food. “Why’s she got to mess with either my sister

dragged Sofia’s crew to Long Harbor, like she wanted to dance through

twist? Insane.

to turn into a total

pick one to fight? Wait–you still call Sebastian ‘brother‘? Man, that’s a

hand froze

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gears that fast. She gave him

didn’t matter now, compared to the fire Luca had t

went stiff, and the snapped, “Yocus on

Just wondering. Oh, hey–how’s Sebastian

leaned in, all nosy, “Stamina? He’s been off the scene forever–his game’s

hard, totally thrown

just too much–Stephanie choked

eyes watering as she tried

right as Macro doubled down

went dark, eyes cold as ice.

a few quick steps and

almost falling off his chair, grabbing his leg. “What

mid–curse, looking up to see Sebastian towering over him. The rest of it got

shin, he mumbled, “Did I say

bomb he’d dropped on Stephanie–like it slipped his

off on some detailed rant about Sebastian’s bedroom game, like he was hosting a freaking tall show.

dangerous. “You’re

gotten her breath back

face turning bright red as she