Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 362

Chapter 362

Stephanie’s mind was a whirlwind of emotions. She couldn’t even find words for Macro anymore and thought. Isn’t his leg still injured? How could he be so reckless?”

But Macro wasn’t done yet. Ignoring the murderous looks from both Stephanie and Sebastian, he continued, “Since you’re always getting Stephanie hurt, be careful, or she might not want to stay with you anymore”

Stephanie sighed inwardly. She had long given up on expecting any emotional intelligence from Macro

Sebastian’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he beckoned to a waiter nearby. The waiter approached respectfully. “Sir!”

Stephanie was speechless. Clearly, all the stuff here worked for Sebastian.

“He’ll take you to your room,” Sebastian said, giving her hand a gentle squeeze,

“Okay” Stephanie nodded and stood up obediently, ready to follow the waiter away.

Macro’s eyes widened in alarm, and he blurted out, “Hey, hold on! You can’t just leave.”

If she walked away now, he’d be toast. After a few close calls, he knew exactly what Sebastian was capable of–especially when he was left alone with him.

seemed like his mouth had a mind of its own, always getting him into trouble before his brain

really need to get some sleep. She felt like she’d been run

in confusion. “You slept the whole flight. Are you saying he’s still

an idiot who didn’t think before he spoke. Maybe it’s time he learned a lesson

help but glance at Sebastian one last time. “If you kick Bernie off the yacht, will that mess up your plans?” she asked, failing to shake the feeling that this might complicate

“Don’t worry about it, he murmured. “Go get some rest. I’ve got this.”

Stephanie said softly with a nod, before following the waiter away.

by Macro, he instinctively grabbed her wrist, his eyes wide with desperation. “Stefi, wait,” he blurted out, his

him. Macro just looked at her, as if he were trying to squeeze out every ounce

wrist, and his eyes hardened imperceptibly. The air around him seemed to tighten, a silent warning hanging in the air.

go, or you’ll get your arm bruised,” Stephanie said, her tone

as if it had a mind of its

so blunt, and you’ve just let him

widened in horror. “Hey, what are you talking about? He might kill me!”

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