The Million-Dollar Heart

Gavin's eyes flashed a warning as he glanced at Victoria, "Since we've given our word to the Grimshaws, we can't break it. Otherwise, it doesn't matter how many times you've visited them-it won't do any good."

He signaled to Harrison, who immediately stepped forward to help Sophie up, "Miss Sophie, Victoria speaks her mind. Don't take offense. Better get up from the floor-it's cold, and you wouldn't want to catch a chill. Dad would be worried sick."

"Get lost-I don't need your help."

Sophie shook off Harrison's hand with a defiant look. She wasn't foolish.

Wasn't Harrison's remark just a blatant admission that Victoria was right?

Everyone looked down on her, including her own father, who always claimed to love her the most!

Was it just because Victoria held the title of the legitimate daughter?

If it weren't for her mother's relentless pursuit, that status should have rightfully been hers!

Biting her lower lip in frustration, she said, "Dad, I was just trying to help. Victoria's been trying to get something from Kaitlyn for ages with no results. I thought I'd go to Mr. Grimshaw myself to buy her some time, so if she comes up empty-handed, at least the Grimshaws won't blame us."

"With you?" Victoria scoffed from her perch, legs crossed leisurely. "Ridiculous. Dad, don't worry. I'll retrieve the item before the deadline. And when I do, you better not forget what you promised." Gavin's expression shifted, "That's if you can actually get it."

"What did you promise Victoria, Dad?" Sophie's mind raced with the possibility of it being something like the Abernathy estate.

She spun around anxiously, "How about I give you a suggestion, sis? Even if Kaitlyn is tough, her entourage is nothing but dead weight. Why don't we send more people to snatch her daughter? She'll have to hand over the recipe then."

could sabotage it all from the shadows! Victoria would completely

changing expressions of the others. Especially Gavin, who couldn't believe his daughter,

dare you! I've spoiled you rotten to the point

audacity of such a

behind bars? I'm seriously questioning whether you're a mole sent by our enemies, just waiting to hand them

was indistinguishable

wasn't

the situation were as simple as she described, they wouldn't have had

Absurd.

just wanted to help. We could just scare her a little, not actually have

"Dad, to be honest, Kaitlyn doesn't have the recipe anymore. It's now in the hands of Vivienne. This woman is

alert, "What? Kaitlyn handed it over to Percival's

could he not know Percival? The beloved nephew of that woman!

played the fool for years, but over the past few, with misfortunes befalling the main and

person could see the

doubt,

possession, reclaiming it would be

"You're his cousin, and you've never been in touch before. If you could reconnect, get close to him, perhaps you could trick that recipe

age? Remember, my mom severed ties with the Ellingtons because of you. My grandfather and uncle reached out to her initially, but she insisted on

with scorn. "Do you think I have