Vengeance With My White Knight by Maya Kensington

No Ads Chapter 203 ☐☐ 98%L +53) Chapter 203 Stephanie changed out of her damp clothes in the room. Sebastian led her and Macro off the cruise ship. "Where are we going now?" she asked.

Sebastian took her hand, his grip gentle but firm. "To find someone. Just stay close," he said quietly.

Macro and Elliot exchanged a knowing glance. Richard had taken Bernie, but Sebastian was determined to get whatever it was back this time.

Stephanie felt the coldness emanating from Sebastian, and she fell silent, simply following him.

As they got into the car, her phone buzzed. It was Ella. "Hey Ella," Stephanie answered.

"Girl, there's a fight going on," Ella said, her voice trembling with excitement.

Stephanie's eyes widened. "Who's fighting now?" "Amber and Olivia. It's intense," Ella replied.

Stephanie was stunned. "Amber's fighting Olivia? How did you even find out?" "I'm at the villa next to the Hart residence. I left sstuff here after an interview, so I cto get it," Ella explained.

"You really do have a knack for stumbling into ," Stephanie said with a small smile.

"I'll send you a video," Ella promised before hanging up.

Stephanie could tell from Ella's tone that things at the Hart residence were about to get very interesting.

On the other end of the line, Ella's hands shook with excitement as she quickly pulled out her phone to record the scene.

She had known the Hart family would be in chaos the moment Amber decided to move in forcibly. After all, she had seen how fiery Amber could be at the hospital. And now, just as she had expected, things were heating up.

At the Hart residence, the tension was palpable. Amber yanked Olivia off the bed. "Get out of here, now," she barked, flung open the closet, and tossed Olivia's belongings out in a disheveled pile.

Olivia was already in a dire state, her illness exacerbated by the lack of medical care over the past few days. Amber's rough shove nearly drained the last of her strength. She coughed violently, her body wracked with pain.

Amber's face twisted with contempt as she threw the clothes at Olivia's head. She sneered, "Accusingof stealing your diamond necklace? Ha, Olivia, you've got snerve. You're just an adopted daughter with too much .

"You might have tricked Stephanie before, but I'll never fall for your little game. Do you think you can forceout of the Hart family like this? I'm the mother of their grandson, so who do you think you are?" Amber was seething with anger, her mind racing back to the confrontation downstairs. Catlin had sharply ordered her to hand over Olivia's necklace, threatening to kick her out if she didn't comply. Catlin even bought this story-this was ridiculous.

"Playing the victim, huh? Wanna kickout?" Amber taunted, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Olivia shook her head, tears brimming in her eyes. "It wasn't me, I swear." Before Olivia could finish denying it, Amber stormed over and slapped her across the face. Olivia's head snapped to the side, stinging with pain. She gasped, her eyes wide with shock and hurt.

1/3 Chapter 203 Hearing the commotion, Catlin rushed in, her face flushed with anger "Auber, have you lout your mind? Put that down. You don't get to call the shots in this house, she snapped, her voice sharp and commanding, Olivia looked at Catlin with tear-filled eyes, feeling wronged, "Mom, I said we can just forgive her, there's no need to argue Look, she just gotwrong and makes a scene here? "Forgive me? Oh, you're playing nice now? Amber flared up again, grabbing, a bunch of clothes and hurling them, hangers and all, at Olivia.

The hook of the hanger scratched Olivia's forehead, making her yelp in pain.

But Amber wasn't done. Still angry, she grabbed another handful of clothes, ready to throw them at Olivia once more.

Catlin pulled her into a firm hold. "Amber, that's enough. Stop it now, she demanded.

"Get her out. She has to leave," Amber insisted, her voice rising Catlin remained extremely biased towards Olivia. "Shut up. You don't get to take charge in this house. If anyone's got to leave, it's you." Amber placed her hands on her hips and laughed derisively. "Me? Leave? Dear Mrs. Hart, your adopted daughter has ruined this family. Now your real daughter is gone, your son's hand is injured, and your husband is never home. And yet, you're still protecting her?" Catlin's face froze, her expression turning cold. She instinctively glanced at Olivia, who shook her head weakly. "Mom," Olivia whispered, her voice barely audible. Then she kept silence, but her weak and pale appearance tugged at Catlin's heartstrings.

Catlin shot Amber a fierce glare. "Stop stirring up trouble here. The mess of our family is all Stephanie's doing" she accused. Just thinking about the current state of the company and the Hart residence made her clench her teeth in frustration.

Amber raised an eyebrow, her expression skeptical. “Oh, so you're saying the CFO, who had twins with your husband, was introduced by Stephanie?" Catlin was left speechless, her face turning red with anger.

Olivia's eyes momentarily went blank at the mention of Chad.

Just then, Amber glanced at her, a meaningful smile on her lips. Olivia looked down, feeling suffocated, without saying a word.

Mentioning Chad was the last straw. When his nwas mentioned, Catlin clenched her fists in anger.

*** Ella sent the video to Stephanie and shook her head with a mix of disbelief and excitement, tutting under her breath, "This is just too wild." Then she called Stephanie. "You won't believe it. The Hart place is like a circus right now. It's insane." Stephanie chuckled softly, "You're still having fun watching the chaos? I was worried you'd be freaked out after what happened at the airport." She had been concerned that Ella, who had never been through such a scene before, might get overwhelmed.

But clearly, Ella was taking it all in stride. One minute she was sobbing on the phone about having her first kiss, and the next, she was eager to see the unfold at the Hart residence.

Ella scoffed, "Oh, please. It's just a small thing." Fri, 21 Mar Chapter 203 "Your first kiss is just a small thing?" Stephanie teased.

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Ella rolled her eyes. "Hey, stop rubbing it in. You know I can't do anything about it." She thought, If it ve were anyone else, I'd go over there and slap ssense into them. But Lorenzo? No way. He's out of my league/

Ella sighed. "Well, just watch the video. Bye." She hung up and glanced back at the Hart residence, where the Stiffe arguing was still going strong. But she'd lost interest; there was just too much unfolding over there for her to keep up with. Ella had barely stepped out of the client's house when her phone rang. It was her mom, Andrea.

"Mom, aren't you getting a little clingy all of a sudden? Finally decided to check up on your long-lost daughter?" Ella teased.

Normally, they were like ships passing in the night-maybe a call every couple of months if they were lucky. Given enough time, they could probably forget each other existed entirely.

"Ella, you need to get out of the country, and you need to do it now." Andrea's voice cut through the air, serious as a heart attack

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Get out of the country? What's the big rush? What's going on?" Ella's voice wobbled, Her ve casual tone crumbling under the weight of her mom's gravity. She could tell something was seriously off. "Don't ask questions. Emily's on her way to get you. She'll handle everything. Andrea said, her voice firm and final.

Ella's mind raced. 'Get out of the country? Have someone else handle things? This is way beyond serious. So she just asked. "Where am I even supposed to go?" "Fiorenza," Andrea replied, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"Right now?" she repeated, her voice tinged with disbelief. 'Fiorenza? Stefi has grown up there. So I'm gonna move there now? she wondered.

"Yes. And you're not coming back until I say so," Andrea said.

Ella's heart pounded in her chest. “What's really going on?” she pressed, her voice rising with anxiety.

She might not talk to her mom often, but she still cared. Hearing that something was wrong made her uneasy. She wanted to know what was happening, but her mom simply hung up.

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