The Million-Dollar Heart

"Sophie, watch your tongue," Harrison chastised with a frosty tone, his voice cutting through the tension like a knife. "Victoria and Kaitlyn are like oil and water; how could she ever lift a finger to help her? You're trying to smear her name with nothing but empty accusations-it's completely out of line!"

Victoria was taken aback by Harrison's unexpected defense. She glanced at him, her eyes revealing a flicker of surprise but void of any real emotion.

She thought back to their past dealings, a shadow crossing her expression, as she found a seat next to Harrison. "Sophie, I'm beginning to question if you have any sense at all. After all I've done for this family do you really think I'd sabotage Kaitlyn? Do you take me for a fool? Helping her would be like shooting myself in the foot!

And let me remind you, it's none of a bastard child's business to meddle in my affairs! You'd best mind your words. Your eagerness to pin this on someone else only betrays your own guilt."

The couple was a rare spectacle, harmoniously united in rebuke.

Sophie found herself at a loss for words, nervously twisting her handkerchief, unsure how to counter.

Madeline stood beside Gavin, internally cursing the fool. She caught Gavin's suspicious gaze and blinked back tears, "Gavin, did you hear what Victoria just said? Despite everything, Sophie is her sister. How could she accuse her like that? She's still so young and hardly knows Kaitlyn. How could she be involved in this mess?"

Madeline's body wilted, leaning into Gavin for support, "Besides, every night the estate is guarded by professionals. With Sophie's limited skills, she couldn't possibly match them."

I'm not exactly a martial arts expert. But my sister, and her bodyguard-they're the real deal in the Abernathy family." Harrison interjected, "Yet, the guards from last night didn't report seeing Victoria. And Seaton, skilled as he may be, couldn't possibly take

arguing with her? She can barely hold her own in a sparring session, let alone gauge the combat skills

"Sister..."

"Enough!"

with the bickering, slammed his hand on the table, "Silence, all of you! I will get to the bottom of this!

but before

the side, Sophie tugged at Madeline's sleeve,

pushed Sophie's hand away, offering a reassuring

estate was silent. Madeline lay

she traced circles on his chest after their intimate moment,

tensions faded, Madeline propped herself up, watching him silently, her hesitance showing as she contemplated speaking,

peculiar hesitation caught Gavin's attention. He turned to her, taking her hand, "Something on your

looked down, biting her lip demurely, her youthful coyness surprisingly evident. Her eyes, brimming with water, sought his, "I know it's not the best timing, but

curiosity in his gaze, "I thought you weren't too keen on the

then quickly recovered, playfully nudging Gavin, "I

prominent as the Ellingtons, but they have a certain standing in Rivenwood. And their son-he's quite the catch, a perfect match for Sophie Gavin, when can we arrange a meeting between our

pulled her close. Yet his eyes betrayed no desire, "I initially wanted Sophie to mingle with the Sterlings for the sake of that recipe. Now

daughter as a pawn for your own gains, and now you think she's

me, and you can't back out now. At the very least, let the young ones meet.

grip, contemplating the next move in