Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 309

Chapter 309

Chapter 309

Her voice was as cold as the ice hanging outside, her eyes flashing with a frosty edge.

Caitlin’s bottled–up feelings blew up. She snapped, her voice jumping. “Stephanie, what the hell do you even want?”

Stephanie hadn’t even said much yet, and Caitlin was already losing it.

Now that she’d opened her mouth, Caitlin’s chest burned with anger.

Stephanie kept her stare icy, a little smirk pulling at her lips, like she was laughing inside.

She turned to the butler. “Get it done–have Tyler discharged.”

“Yes, miss,” he said with a quick nod.

Caitlin’s breath caught. She jumped up, her voice shaky. “You–you’re out of your mind! He’s your brother!”

“You’ve already messed up Olivia–now you’re doing this to him?”

She was shaking, gripping the chair so tight her knuckles turned white.

Stephanie flicked her eyes up at her. “Did you forget, Caitlin? We’re not family anymore.”

Caitlin stopped cold.

Her face went pale, lips moving but nothing coming out.

“How could you–you…” Her voice broke, words stuck.

Stephanie grabbed the coffee pot, snagging a new mug and pouring herself more, taking her sweet time.

As the coffee flowed, she said lazily, “Don’t you guys just love throwing your weight around?”

at her hard, no holding

crush her–hell, even wipe her out, she thought

of pushing people around, right?” Her voice

had history in Long Harbor, but the Harts?

been stomping all over this

name was mud among

can’t do this! You’ve already left Olivia hanging–now

her voice sharp as a knife. “Choke on that word before I

through Caitlin, cold and fierce, like a blade ready

about to say next got stuck, killed

than the Harts pulling the “family”

fingers

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up, the Giovannis showed her what real family felt like–carved it deep into

Harts? They’d turned “family” into something

Stephanie tossed out, out

caught off guard.

loyalty–called himself my ‘REAL brother,” Stephanie said, her tone

was a joke, thick

again, her face scrunching up,

tilted her head a little. “Still

in

let out a sharp, bitter laugh. “I can’t stand your holier–than–thou garbage–or this ‘family‘ you keep ramming down my throat. Brother? Give me

with it–but the

her up,

either be toast from Olivia’s fake car crash or pushed off a cliff

eyes huge. “You–am I really that

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