The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 775

Gavin scoffed, the malice evident in his wrinkled eyes. "What can be done? The deed is done; they're gone. So, we'll just send Kaitlyn a picture of the urn, and let's see what she does. Will she cling to that useless old family recipe, or does she want to see her parents reduced to ashes?"

Victoria's eyes widened in horror.

Who the hell came up with this sick plan?

Was Gavin not afraid of being haunted by the Littleton's vengeful spirits?

Aurora Mountain Villa.

In a two-thousand-square-foot villa, the lights were off in every room except the living room.

Members of the Nine Mystics Society were stationed in every corner, ensuring the villa's security. Kaitlyn had been teetering on the edge of a breakdown all day. Finally relaxing, she collapsed into the first empty room she found and fell asleep.

Amelia's fever had broken, Tyler's wounds showed no signs of infection, and after taking Vivienne's pills, Sadie and Julian were out like lights.

Anna did a round of the villa before settling back in the living room.

Draven sat on the couch, silently cleaning his knives, an array of sleek switchblades neatly arrayed on the coffee table.

Thomas stretched his long legs, carelessly resting his head against the back of the sofa to rest his

not sleep, fearing she might be taken out by Anna and the others

took a seat, pulling out her phone to check the time. "It's almost dawn. Where

he had finished a monumental task. He poured himself a cup of water, taking a sip before speaking, "They should be here soon. Emerald City isn't far, and even if those guys are tough, it's

he rubbed his eyes and emerged from his room. "Even if they're a bit delayed, it's fine. The Abernathys can't pull any more stunts against

after the trial." Thomas opened his eyes slowly, a sense of unease lingering. "But why do I

rain continued to patter

streaked across the night sky, and the room flickered with light

seen weather this severe, but

our legal summons, the tide is turning. The Littletons are under our watch; what could possibly go

finish, Kaitlyn, who had

clutching her phone tightly, her frantic gaze sweeping the room for

"Mrs. Littleton, Ms. Vivienne

call her, ask her to come back quickly? There's really no time left!" "What's happened?" Thomas

cursed inwardly at his earlier premonition and strode over. "Mrs. Littleton, may I

had been gripping her phone since the start, and that was where the problem had to

her consent before reaching out to

and resilient, was now

didn't resist as Jerry took the phone from her hands, murmuring

"Bastards!"

the phone, and he couldn't suppress a

as he stood, he made sure to pocket the switchblades. "What happened? Who sent Mrs.

and the message from

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