Chapter 308

When Sebastian left, he hauled Macro out by the collar like a rowdy kid.

That mouth of his–sometimes Sebastian wanted to tape it shut and add some glue for good measure.

After lunch, Stephanie wandered into the sunroom, plopping down to wait for Ella,

The place was warm, with huge windows showing off a snowy scene–white piles and icicles glinting on the branches outside.

The butler peeked in, voice quiet. “Miss?”

“What’s up?” Stephanie glanced his way.

“There’s a Mrs. Hart at the gate. Says she wants to see you,” the butler said, cool as ever.

Hart? Caitlin? Stephanie’s brow scrunched up.

“Caitlin Hart?” she asked.

“Yes.” The butler nodded.

Stephanie raised an eyebrow. Showing up now? Easy guess–she was here about Tyler.

Or probably, she was here for Tyler and Olivia. Stephanie smirked to herself, not impressed.

“Tell her no,” Stephanie said, keeping it short.

Her old number was done–she’d trashed it last night and got a new one. The Hart family couldn’t reach her no matter whose phone they borrowed.

Only Jennifer and Ella had her number now.

And those two? They’d never blab to the Harts.

“Got it,” the butler said with a quick nod, stepping away.

was about to call security with Stephanie’s “no,” but before

car, blocking me,” Ella’s voice came through,

froze, totally

shot a quick look at the butler, waving him

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making a whole scene. Get this–she used to talk

now?” Ella’s voice

raspy sobs through the phone.

was loud and annoying as hell. She

narrowed a bit. “Bring her in,” she said,

the butler replied, short and sharp.

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Chapter 308

at Calin, Pulling

Jude

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tight–kit mom

they’d hold her chose after getting her

so–called enem turned it into a train sereck

know how to play parent–the treated Tyler and Olivia like

footsteps clomped in

and Jennifer walked through the

and Jennifer. ‘Give me

against the doorframe, not

butler signaled a staffer to take them to the greenhouse lounge next door, but he hung around

Stephanie met with any

The Harts would find a way to corner her.

they were, still clueless, acting like

Caitlin looked like she’d aged ten years in a

her coffee mug, taking a

from her, fuming. That laid–back vibe was

quiet and cracked first. “I know what happened.”

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