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Tyler scoffed, “Even if you wanted to see Chris, this wasn’t the way to do it. The Hodge family didn’t invite you.”

In fact, he had personally made sure Stephanie wasn’t on the guest list.

She’d been making waves ever since the engagement fallout, stirring up trouble over Olivia. The last thing he wanted was for her to show up at a high–profile event like this.

But hearing his reply, Stephanie let out a laugh. “See Chris? What would I need to see him for?”

Tyler’s expression darkened. “Then why are you here? You think Chris will just let you keep making a scene? You panicked now that reality’s sinking in?”

Tyler knew Chris had already made it clear—he wasn’t going to marry Stephanie.

To Tyler, that was her own fault.

She’d been too reckless, too aggressive. The public breakup, forcing Dr. Pierce to leave the country…

After all that, did she really expect Chris to tolerate her antics? Tyler didn’t think so.

“You need to get it through your head,” Tyler continued. “Whatever you and Chris had is over. You brought this on yourself. Even if we wanted to, we couldn’t help you fix this mess.”

Stephanie arched a brow. “Wow, you almost make it sound like you’d actually speak up for me.”

She couldn’t help but wonder. Were these people blind, deaf, or just delusional?

She had single–handedly turned Long Harbor’s high society upside down, and yet they still thought she was here for Chris?

Tyler’s temper flared. “I don’t care what you think–you need to leave. And while you’re at it, try not to embarrass yourself any further dressed like that.”

Chris also stepped forward, his expression unreadable.

And then, the moment he saw what she was wearing, a flicker of undisguised contempt flashed across his eyes.

that what you wanted?” said Chris, he voice was

say

took a step closer, his tone dropping. “Listen, Stephanie, if I ever even think about

smirked, striding up in her high

never taking you back. Your little dream of being Long Harbor’s most elite

look at Lilian, her expression calm. “Well, if it’s a dream, it’s a nightmare–one I’m more than happy to wake up from.”

“Keep telling yourself that. You’re just putting on a brave face. Without Mr. Ashford, and after everything you did to the

calling a beggar? Even without the Ashfords and Harts, do you think she needs

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mocking laugh. “Oh! And how long are you planning to babysit her, huh?

want to spend your life carrying the lady’s shoes, at least

inciled. “You –*

slap cut through

head snapped to the side. For a moment, there was total

They all saw Stephanie

Lilian humiliate Ella like that,

her cheek, eyes wide with shock. “You hit me?”

was lazy, almost amused. “Yeah, and? You think

“With a mouth like yours, I should’ve slapped you

thunderous. He couldn’t believe Stephanie had actually hit someone at an event

stepped forward and shoved her back. “Are you out of your mind? You think this is the

than this,” Stephanie said

nail. That manicure had barely lasted a few days. Her mood soured even

jaw clenched,

His hand shot up, his palm aimed straight for Stephanie’s

completely out of control. If she wanted a lesson, he’d be happy to

as his hand was about to strike, his wrist was caught in a firm

the same time, Stephanie’s knee shot up right

strangled sound, his face twisting in sheer

his wrist, Macro, blinked at the scene before

Tyler himself, but before he even got the chance, Stephanie had already handled it.

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