The Million-Dollar Heart
Chapter 783
As the butler deliberated on the best response to appease Asher, a man hurriedly approached from the side, clutching a smartphone. "Young Master, it's the Boss on the phone."
Asher's pupils shrank, his breath coming in strained gasps. He swallowed hard, his hand trembling as he picked up the incessantly vibrating phone. The second he pressed the answer button, Oliver's furious roar blasted clearly into everyone's ears. "You bloody fool! What have you done?"
"I, I, I just wanted to capture Vivienne back. Dad, I..."
A man in his thirties, Asher believed he hadn't felt this cloak of fear enveloping his heart since reaching adulthood, leaving him stammering, devoid of any spirit to fight back. Even guilt crept in. "Capture Vivienne, huh? Great, just great..." Oliver was panting heavily over the phone, and faintly, the soothing voice of a woman could be heard.
The sound of porcelain shattering clattered in his ears, and it was about five minutes later that Oliver, through gritted teeth and with venom in his voice, said, "Asher, have you lost your damn mind? A girl with no title, no status, and you're squabbling with her? You, get your ass back here now! Look at the mess you've made; how did I ever sire such a disappointment?"
Asher's heart skipped a beat. "Dad, what on earth happened? What did Vivienne do?"
"What did she do?" Oliver scoffed. "The Grimshaw family crypt has been desecrated, you tell me what happened? Asher, I'm telling you! You better pray your mother's urn can be found. Otherwise, forget about being the heir to this family!"
A chill ran through Asher.
Found?
Where could he possibly search?
The sound of the white porcelain urn shattering seemed to echo once again in his ears.
midst of the settling dust, he remembered
satisfaction that had welled up inside him at
of the white ashes mixed with the dirt, a throbbing pain
Even now, the soles of his shoes bore the residue of those
else could he search? Was he supposed to bring the broken pieces to
staggered, his vision darkening, his
distant, then close, finally settling on the ominous threat of
fear, "What's the use of blaming me? Vivienne is the thief, Dad! Instead of lecturing me, you should be leading a search at
course, even if she were found, the
he subconsciously concealed the truth. His feet planted firmly on the ground, his hands at his sides shaking uncontrollably, "Dad, I was just worried Gavin would be duped by Vivienne; that's why I followed. I truly had no idea that this girl could
damn fool, do I need you to teach me how to handle
crack sounded
to say, speak up.
gentle voice was
help but tremble, feeling that if he were in front of
cold snort cut him off. "I seriously doubt your mother had any brains left when she had you! How did she manage to give birth to such a towering idiot without a shred of sense? Wasn't last time embarrassing enough for you? You
was no match for Jasper. He only had the numbers to overwhelm Jasper with a
with the Perez family over a deceased relative. Yet the thought of
Vivienne!
a vindictive little
was a blatant provocation of the Grimshaw family's
worse, he couldn't find any evidence to
foolish son to blame. None of this would have happened if he hadn't meddled. How could it have
to refute. Or rather, he didn't dare say
About The Million-Dollar Heart - Chapter 783
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