Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 320

Sebastian’s phone buzzed again, the screen glowing as he lounged on the couch.

He checked the number, dropped the teasing vibe, and headed to the study.

Stephanie’s phone rang right after–Ella, practically buzzing with excitement. “Oh my God, Stefi, you won’t believe this- huge news!”

Stephanie flopped deeper into the couch, all chill. “What’s so huge?”

To her, now nothing could beat Chad strolling through Rose Luxe with a lady and a stroller. That was already wild enough.

Ella had a nose for drama–gossip was basically her sixth sense.

She could walk into any room and catch something juicy. Those ears? Like radar on steroids.

Ella’s voice crackled through. “Three scoops: one’s Chris, one’s Chad, one’s Caitlin. Pick your flavor!”

Stephanie paused, fingers tapping the armrest lightly.

“Whatever, just spill it,” she said, dragging the words out.

To her, those three were all the same kind of train wreck.

Ella paused for a sec, then jumped in. “Mrs. Hart’s hunting a match for Chris. Word’s already spreading.”

Stephanie’s brow lifted. “Olivia’s gonna flip when she hears that.”

Olivia and Chris? Obvious sparks–love? Eh, she’d bounced through a bunch of guys overseas, then came back acting like the loyal ex.

Not love? Maybe, but in Long Harbor, she stuck to him like a shadow.

Before Ella could chime in, Stephanie cut in. “Everyone knows about him and Olivia. Who’d still sign up to marry him

now?”

tanked herself, Chris

Stephanie had blown everything up, no solid Long Harbor family with any pull would throw their

biggest name in Long Harbor. Tons of people are dying for a

the ceiling, letting it

in Long Harbor. That kind of weight

for a bit–but even a

most.

and side hustles keeping them afloat. Roughed up, not ruined–their foundation was solid.

good. Barely anyone knew the

Chris into a wedding to shake off the

tie the knot fast and ditch the

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in. “Should we clue Olivia in? End her suspense

Mayra,” Ella said, sounding smug as hell, like she was grinning ear to

bestie. Once she got wind, Olivia was next. That fuse was

couple of troublemakers, cracking up over the line.

twirled her hair, rolling her eyes. “If Mayra blabs, that’s peak

snorted. “Olivia thinks she’s got a loyal

who still

to the window.

kid? Ninety percent Chad’s.

sill, mouth agape.

Group’s CFO,” Ella said, puffed up with pride–she’d

give it to her–Ella’s detective skills were unreal.

jumped. “Keeping it

“When she had the kid, Chad parked himself at

baby had to be