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.

his sad, wobbly self and gave Sebastian a look. “So, why’s he

good,” Sebastian said, kicking back in his chair,

Stephanie’s lip twitched.

stared at him, thinking, ‘Yeah, sure, that

phone

Ella,” she said to Sebastian, “Need to take it.”

hand drop as she got up.

and howled, “Stefi,

you,” she tossed back, not even looking, a little tease in her

that, maybe this would teach

kept walking, phone in hand, her shoes tapping down the hall.

from Elliot and said, “Five more laps.” His

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real jerk, you know that? I was doing it for

to the side,

is gonna get him in deep trouble

Stephanie picked

up. “Stefi, they’re going at it–listen!”

then Lilian’s pissed–off yell, “Who’re you calling a bimbo?

sharp and nasty. “I got Tyler’s kid–you want

in, fuming. “Both of you, shut it! Amber, zip your

messing with me and Tyler’s wedding- even dissing your own grandson. What, waiting

line went dead quiet for a second–then

huh?” Amber’s voice got real cutting. “You blind,

“You bitch, you’re SO dead

Ella’s end–shouting, screaming, the whole deal. Ella’s voice popped in, all giddy. “Stefi, you catching this? Loud enough for you? I can get

twitched. She leaned against the hallway wall,

you say you weren’t