Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 321

“Amber flipped out right there in the hospital Called Caitlin out–said Clivia’s a train wreck, accused Caitlin of pushing Olivia to steal Chris, even hooking Civis up with Tyler. It got messy Ella kept going, her gossip engine revved up.

Stephanie froze, her cup stuck halfway to her mouth.

This was insane shoving Olivia at Chris, pairing Olivia with Tyler? Like something straight out of a cheesy drama.

Thinking back, Caitlin’s old begging sessions with her had that same energy

Then there was Tyler–ever since Olivia got sick, Caitlin had him stuck to her hip, wearing him out.

The whole family revolved around Olivia,

Ella pressed on. “Look, Tyler’s been dodging, Amber and the kid lately–no shock there. Now he’s laid up bad because of Olivia”

“Amber didn’t even try to play nice with Caitlin–just went off, Ella added, practically buzzing with excitement.

Ella was loving it–Stephanie could almost see her grinning like a kid with a front–row seat.

Even over the phone, the hype was catching. You’d think Ella was the one getting payback.

Stephanie shook her head, cracking a smile despite herself. “They’ve been shaky for ages. Amber’s got a short fuse.”

Back in the day, Caitlin was a ball of nerves–face all scrunched up like she’d sucked a lemon.

Tyler had stepped up, cooled Amber off for a while.

Now, with Tyler down from Olivia’s chaos, Amber–flush with his cash–was bound to blow up. Her hospital meltdown made sense.

Ella cackled. “Oh, she’s a live wire. I’m sending you the video–it’s gold.”

Stephanie paused, staring at the trees swaying outside, keeping quiet.

“The Hart family’s a total clown show today. The Hodge family will hear about it any second,” Ella said, soaking in the mess.

A blowup this big? It’d spread like crazy–the Hodges wouldn’t sleep on it.

Stephanie hummed. “Send it.”

“Sent,” Ella chirped, then hung up.

off, and right then, a knock landed on

peeked in, dipping her head a little. “Miss,”

up?” Stephanie turned, tossing it

you in the boxing room, like, now,” the

her phone

said Mr. Giovanni is there too,” the maid tacked on, then waited, watching

was there? What was

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she said with a

why not? She didn’t

up, shoved the chair back,

lights threw

pool room, show still floating down

shouts spilled out of the

keep running–you trying to off me or something?” His voice was ragged,

the doorway and stopped cold.

his hand; two bodyguards yanked a sweaty, limp Macro back up, hauling him

blinked. “What’s this mess?”

hate this. You’re too brutal,

a cigar in his

could touch him.

laps.” His voice was low, even, not a

almost killed me, and you’re

totally wiped, just like he’d said.

standing behind Sebastian, clocked her first, nodding

“Sir, she is here,” keeping it low.

meeting her eyes.

come here,” he said, light

up at her name–rescue! His eyes sparked like

it out, no more cracks about Stephanie. Not a word.

and keep it low–key from

with that cigar,

was Stephanie to him? -Macro wondered–His to call the shots for, his to look out for, and nobody else got a

from anyone, and he’d bring the

his lap in one easy move, handing the cigar off

Macro doing?” she asked, settling in, keeping it laid–back.