Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 322

Chapter 322

Macro was toast–his legs felt like they were stuffed with cement.

Even with the bodyguard holding him up, getting dragged around was a nightmare.

Sebastian’s crew knew how to make it brutal, locking him in a grip that kept him stumbling forward. Every step was like slogging through mud.

Then he saw Stephanie stroll in.

“Stefi, come on, help me out here!” he yelled, his voice all scratchy and desperate. “He’s turning this into some personal payback thing!”

Stephanie was chilling on Sebastian’s lap. She glanced back and said, “He thinks it’s good for you.”

That flipped Macro’s switch.

“I don’t want his ‘good“!” he wheezed, barely getting the words out.

If this was a favor, they could shove it–he just wanted to crash and be done.

Sebastian’s hand was on Stephanie’s waist, his voice low and steady. “Why’d you come out here with no jacket?”

The last few days had been rough–freezing cold with a wind that wouldn’t quit.

Snow kept dumping down, piling up in the courtyard like a giant white rug.

Stephanie looked at herself and shrugged. “I’ve been inside all day. I’m good.”

She hadn’t even gone outside–Sebastian wouldn’t let her anyway, fussing she’d get sick.

Macro, still hobbling along, shouted again, sounding like a broken radio.

gave Sebastian

said, kicking back in his chair, cool as ever.

Stephanie’s lip twitched.

him, thinking, ‘Yeah, sure, that

then, her phone buzzed–Ella

Sebastian, “Need to take

letting his hand drop as

howled, “Stefi, don’t ditch

she tossed back, not even looking, a little tease

maybe this would teach him to watch that

in hand, her shoes tapping

a cigar from Elliot and said, “Five more

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it, stomping as he ran. “Sebastian, you’re a real jerk, you know that?

the side, sighed.

gonna get him in deep trouble today.

in the hall, Stephanie picked

hyped up. “Stefi, they’re going

pissed–off yell, “Who’re you calling a bimbo? I’ll skin you alive

back, sharp and nasty. “I got Tyler’s

“Both of you, shut it! Amber, zip your

wonder you, you old witch, kept messing with me and Tyler’s wedding- even

went dead quiet for a

princess, huh?” Amber’s voice got real cutting. “You blind, or just into being

was roaring, “You bitch, you’re

the call, Stephanie could tell it was a total mess on Ella’s end–shouting, screaming, the whole deal. Ella’s voice popped in, all

twitched. She leaned against the hallway wall, not saying much.

you say you weren’t hitting