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.

his long legs, carelessly resting his head

fatigue, yet she dared not sleep, fearing she might be

phone to check the time. "It's

of water, taking a sip before speaking,

till court," Jerry, now fully rested, said as he rubbed his eyes and emerged from his room. "Even if they're a

his eyes slowly,

rain continued

streaked across the night sky, and the room flickered with light and shadow, creating an

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

tide is turning. The Littletons

Kaitlyn, who had been

her phone tightly, her frantic gaze sweeping the

"Mrs. Littleton, Ms. Vivienne hasn't returned yet.

you call her, ask her

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

phone since the start, and that was where the problem

consent before reaching out to

usually so clear-headed and resilient, was now filled with confusion

Jerry took the phone from her hands, murmuring repeatedly about the lack of time, looking utterly

"Bastards!"

phone, and he couldn't suppress a

made sure to pocket

turned the phone for everyone to see, and the message from an unknown number was clear for

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