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.

by Percival, Thomas stretched his long legs, carelessly resting his head

fearing she might be taken out

over the group before she, too, took a seat, pulling out her phone to check the time. "It's almost dawn. Where are Vivienne and Percival? Shouldn't

a cup of water, taking a sip before speaking, "They should be here soon. Emerald City isn't far, and even if

Jerry, now fully rested, said as 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 the Littletons at

the trial." Thomas opened his eyes slowly, a sense of unease lingering.

rain continued to patter

lightning streaked across the night sky, and the room flickered with light and shadow, creating an eerie atmosphere that put everyone

time he'd seen weather this severe, but he couldn't

summons, the tide is turning. The Littletons are under our watch; what could possibly go wrong?" Thomas

finish, Kaitlyn, who had been asleep, suddenly burst out of

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

Littleton,

her hands trembling as she held her phone, "There's no time! Can you call her, ask her to come back quickly? There's really no time left!" "What's happened?" Thomas asked,

cursed inwardly at his earlier premonition and strode over. "Mrs.

the start, and that was where the problem had

wait for her consent

clear-headed and resilient, was now filled with

her hands, murmuring repeatedly about the

"Bastards!"

phone, and he couldn't

stood, he made sure to pocket the

the phone for everyone to see, and the message

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