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Forsaken Daughter Pampered by Top Hier

Chapter 152
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Catlin had been played-tricked into signing the severance papers, only for Stephanie to turn around and

completely deny her promise about Dr. Vitale and Dr. Pierce.

“You... You've crossed the line!”

Catlin was so furious she couldn't even catch her breath.

Her vision blurred, and just like that-she fainted.

Stephanie calmly picked up the phone and buzzed Jennifer. “Call an ambulance. Someone passed out.”

Jennifer's voice shot up an octave. “Wait, what? Passed out? Here?”

Seriously? That Mrs. Hart looked perfectly healthy. Now she’s passing out in Stephanie's office? This better not

be sstaged stunt to squeeze money out of her boss.

“I'm on it.”

If they wanted to pull something shady, Jennifer wasn’t having it.

She didn’t just call 911-she called three more times to speed things up. In less than fifteen minutes, the

ambulance was there, hauling Catlin off with lights flashing.

Jennifer cback wiping sweat off her forehead.

“Boss, that woman's either got a heart condition. Better stop seeing her, or you might scammed by them.”

Knowing the Hart family’s reputation, Jennifer wouldn't put it past them to turn this into scash grab.

Stephanie leaned back, bored. “Heart condition? Nah, | just pissed her off.”

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“Huh?”

“I said, | made her so mad she passed out.”

Jennifer's jaw dropped.

But then again, after everything the Harts had done to Stephanie, Jennifer couldn't even pretend to feel bad. If

anything, Catlin got off easy.

“Alright, enough gawking,” Stephanie said. “I need you to take care of something. Check your inbox.”

She slid a handwritten note across the desk, listing an address and a phone number-info Elliot had just dug up.

“Print this out and mail it there.”

Turns out, Tyler Hart had been surprisingly generous with his little side piece.

Maybe because she gave him a kid. Either way, the woman was living comfortably in a private gated community,

chauffeured around like sminor celebrity.

Tyler had been spending plenty. Short of giving her the actual Mrs. Hart title, he'd pretty much given her

everything else.

Jennifer took the papers. “On it.”

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Catlin’s tic fainting spell guaranteed one thing-both Chris and Tyler would be showing up at Stephanie's

door, ready

to raise hell.

Sure enough, Jennifer barely had tto handle the mailing before she popped her head back in. “Boss, Tyler

Hart's here?

Her tone practically dripped with contempt.

It was pretty obvious she must have just seen all the dirt they dug up.

A man, two-timing....

A guy cheating on his fiancée wasn’t exactly shocking, but the way Tyler went about it was downright trashy.

Stephanie didn’t even blink. “Let him in. Oh, and send that woman a preview.”

“Got it.”

Jennifer knew exactly what Stephanie was up to.

The Harts wanted to make her life miserable? Great,

She was about to flip their world upside down and let them deal with their own mess for once.

Jennifer headed out, and Tyler walked in, face like thunder.

It had been a few days since they'd last seen each other-and in those few days, he'd been digging.

He still didn’t know exactly who Stephanie’s mysterious backer was.

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The past few days had been an eye-opener for him.

Especially when Skyriver Travel’s rep straight up told him, “Cut ties with her? We can’t, and frankly, we wouldn't

dare.

And just when he thought that was bad enough, they dropped one last gem before hanging up, “By the way, who

the hell are you again?”

A company as big as Skyriver Travel, scared to offend her? Seriously?

That final “who the hell are you” wasn’t just cocky-it was a direct slap in the face that whoever was backing

Stephanie wasn’t someone easy messed with.

That man had her wrapped in so much armor, there wasn’t a single move they could pull off against her.

They thought she’d be an easy target. Turned out she was a spiked grenade.

Touch her and they'd bleed.

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