Vengeance With My White Knight by Maya Kensington

Chapter 82 Inside the ward, Olivia stared, dumbfounded, at the tblocking the doorway.

A silent exchange of glances passed between them, each hesitant to break the silence.

.47%2 Stephanie's voice cur through the tension. “Is Mrs. Blackwood really that important to him? I've made two trips already" She is, Elliot replied.

Stephanie really didn't want to be here, especially since visiting the old woman's room meant passing Olivia's.

Seeing Chris, Tyler, and Catlin standing there like statues, as if struck by lightning, made her even more uncomfortable.

Stephanie glanced at Elliot, who returned the look. Finally, Stephanie said nothing, quickly brushing past them. She couldn't stand being in this cursed place any longer than necessary.

Once they were out of earshot, Stephanie asked Elliot, "What was that all about? Did they see a ghost?" Elliot chuckled, "No ghosts indoors, I guess they were just spooked." Spooked by Olivia?" Stephanie asked.

Olivia was the only one in the room, and she was practically on her deathbed. How could she scare anyone? Elliot suggested, "Maybe they overheard something they shouldn't have." The way they looked, they might have heard something earth-shattering.

Stephanie's mind raced, recalling Olivia's attempts to provoke her into leaving Long Harbor. Looking back at Elliot, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Elliot asked, "Miss?" Stephanie instructed, “Check into Olivia's recent activitjes, see if she is hiding anything." Olivia's sudden confrontation and those strange words made Stephanie suspicious that she was trying to cover something 1. up.

Elliot nodded, "Understood." They quickened their pace.

When they returned after visiting Mrs. Blackwood again, Olivia's room door was closed, and the twas gone.

Faint sounds drifted from inside.

"Miss, are you going to keep walking..." Just as Elliot thought Stephanie would pass by quickly as before, she cautiously pressed her ear against the door. Hearing Elliot's hushed call, Stephanie quickly shushed him.

1/4 Chapter 82 Elliot rolled his eyes.

'Since when did Miss Giovanni start eavesdropping?' Stephanie pressed her ear closer, Eavesdropping wasn't exactly a virtue, but she had lost hers long ago. Who cares about morality? The way those three had been standing there, dazed, suggested they'd indeed heard something they weren't supposed to.

If she wasn't wrong, they were discussing that matter. She needed to know what it was.

What if it was about that thing? With that thought, Stephanie listened more intently.

Seeing her carefully pressed against the door, Elliot couldn't resist snapping a photo and sending it to Sebastian...

Sebastian was with Lorenzo, who handed him a glass of red wine, noticing the fond smile playing on Sebastian's lips.

He glanced at Sebastian's phone, puzzled. "What are you looking at?" Sebastian immediately put his phone away.

Lorenzo just stared.

"Probably looking at his sister," Macro offered.

Who else could make Sebastian grin like that? Sebastian shot Macro a look. Macro backed down, "Okay, okay, I'm shutting up. I have a sister too." He'd figured it out. Sebastian's protectiveness over Stephanie was something else.

They'd all watched Stephanie grow up, and she always called Macro 'bro'.

And just because of that, Sebastian got all bent out of shape with him.

Like anyone was trying to steal his sister.

"Why don't you bring your sister around sometime?" Sebastian challenged.

Macro was speechless.

He didn't pick up that gauntlet! His sister was such a tomboy. If he brought her around, people would think he was gay.

It had happened before, Seriously... they were both sisters, so why was his so different from everyone else's? Other guys' sisters wore dresses, had long hair, and looked super cute. His sister? Short hair, in the army, strong as an ox.

"Fine, my sister isn't exactly presentable, alright?" 'Your sister is the pretty one!' 2/4 +13) Chapter 82 But Macro had to admit, Stephanie was a real looker, especially since she left Fiorenza. She had a gorgeous figure.

Sebastian, satisfied, glanced at the photo Elliot had sent him.

He messaged Elliot back: "What's she doing?" Elliot: "Eavesdropping!" Sebastian paused. "On who?" "The Harts." Sebastian was speechless.

Where did she pick up that habit?' 'If she wanted to know something, couldn't he get the information for her?' Meanwhile, at the hospital...

The atmosphere in the room was tense.

They were all staring at her, and Olivia's heart was pounding.

She had no idea how much they'd heard, or what they were thinking. But Were their [faces, they clearly suspected E something. Especially Chris, who'd heard something similar before. Now, this...

Olivia wanted to rip that person to shreds! -She took a deep breath. "Why are you all looking atlike that?" Her voice was soft and sweet. Catlin stepped forward, about to speak, but Chris cut her off.

"Another scam?" His tone was intense.

Olivia's heart clenched again.

She wanted to nod, but meeting Chris' intense gaze, she hesitated. Should she nod, or shake her head? But she knew she couldn't deny it. If she did, she'd have no way to explain.

Finally, she nodded, a faint "Mhm." Tyler frowned. "A scam call? Why were you so angry? Just hang up.' Olivia said, "I wanted to, but they kept going on and on, and I...” And what? She didn't know how to continue.

And that person was back. This was just the beginning.

Her face turned even paler.

3/4 22:13 Mon, 3 Mar Chapter 82 Catlin, seeing Olivia distress, rushed to her side. "Alright, it was just a scam call. No need to grill her." She took Olivia's hand.

"You need to be careful about these bangup calls, okay? If you get one, bang up immediately. Don't argue with them."

"Those people are vicious. If you make them angry, they might try to They get reverige in the shadows, after all." Olivia nodded obediently. "I know, Mom. I'll hang up right away next time." Olivia should have felt relieved, but then...

Catlin added, "By the way, I saw thirty thousand dollars went out of your account. What did you spend it on?" Olivia's heart, which had just begun to settle, leaped back into her throat.

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