Three Years After They Abandoned Me novel Chapter 103

Chapter 103

Jordan chuckled on the other end. “I’d love that, but I have a dinner party tonight Wait–you didn’t get an inviction?”

“What invitation” Stella frowned.

“it’s a chamber of commerce gala. Hayes Group is a member maybe check with your team to t

o ter where your invite went.”

Stella knew all about the chamber. Andrew had once campaigned to be its chairman, though if he’d succeeded, Seavale’s economy would have been doomed.

“Get it, if I find it, I’ll be there” The event was important. If she wanted to solidify her standing in Seavale, she needed to show face

Before hanging up, she added, “Dinner is still happening. Lowe you iny thanks.”

“Noted. And I won’t let you weasel out of it”

She smiled as she ended the call, then turned to her assistants. “Does anyone know where my chamber invitation is?”

Luckily, it hadn’t been misplaced. In fact, after HR spread the word about Stella’s leadership–and her promise of a $150 monthly raise for all employees —morale had skyrocketed. The invitation was promptly delivered to her desk.

Stella understood the power of money better than most. After years in captivity, she knew what it meant to people. she wanted loyalty, a pay raise was

the fastest way to get it.

Stella took extra care getting ready for the gala. At the venue, she handed over her invitation and stopped inside.

The room was filled with familiar faces–some who groated her warmly, others who only watched from afar. She made a beeline for a few key figures sh wanted to network with,

Meanwhile, across the ballroom, a well–dressed socialite stood surrounded by admirers. When someone whispered Stella’s name, the woman’s gaze sharpened. “That’s the woman who ruined my nephew?” she hissed.

“That’s her,” one of her companions sneered. “Don’t let her innocent act fool you. She’s got Mr. Erwin backing her, so she thinks she can do whatever she

wants.

Lillian Carson’s lips curled in disdain. Just days ago, she’d received a desperate call from Troy, her nephew, begging for help from behind bars. “The conditions are unbearable,” he’d sobbed. “I can’t take it anymore.”

Lillian had only recently returned from abroad, where she’d been living with her children. She’d tried pulling strings to get Troy released, but her brother had made it clear–there was no way out.

Troy had already

y confessed, and with the public outcry, even if by some miracle he were freed, he’d be confined to house arrest.

But Stella? Stella had Jordan’s protection, a man with enough power to keep them all at bay. The only consolation was that Kevin, the illegitimate son her brother had foolishly acknowledged, had taken over the company.

Lillian’s jaw lightened. Her sister–in–law’s endless weeping grated on her nerves. Of all her nieces and nephews, Troy was the only one Kevin? A bastard, unworthy of the Carson name

If she couldn’t free Troy, she could at least maky Stella pay.

With her husband’s influence behind her, Lillian strode across the room, her heals clicking sharply against the floor.

ed about.

Stella was mid–conversation when someone deliberately bumped into her. Even though Stella had stepped back to avoid the collision, the woman spun around with a theatrical gasp, “How dare you shove me?”

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Stella’s eyes narrowed. This was a setup.

The crowd turned to watch, but no one intervened. This was their fight.

“you did that on purpose,” Lillian declared, voice dripping with venom. She’d spent years cultivating her social circle, and her loyal followers immediately raised behind her, their voices rising in accusation.

“We all saw it! She totally meant to do it”

“Troy’s already in prison–hasn’t he suffered enough? Why are you still causing trouble? Just because you’re Jordan’s wife, you think you’re untouchable?”

The accusations came rapid–fire, a verbal onslaught meant to drown her.

Stella exhaled slowly. “So this is about Troy. She scanned the room–no alles, just spectators hungry for drama There was no walking away from this unscathed.

Before she could speak, Lillian raised a hand. “Since you refuse to apologize, we’ll have to teach you some manners ourselves.”

Fingers yanked at Stella’s hair. Someone clawed at her dress. Every time she tried to speak, a stinging slap cut her off.

Through the chaos, Stella locked eyes with Lillian, The woman smirked, examining her manicured nails as if to say, “This is what you get for messing with my nephew”

Stella wasn’t about to take this lying down. She grabbed the nearest wrist and sank, her teeth into flesh, biting down hard. The retaliation only earned her more vicious slaps and scratches.

A few onlookers edged closer to Lillian, murmuring warnings. “Come on, don’t push it. Her husband is Jordan, if he shows up and sees this, it won’t end well for anyone.

“Yeah, Jordan may be self–made, but his influence is real. Just let it go.”

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