The Million-Dollar Heart

Vivienne's gaze shifted across the room, the corners of her lips curling up slightly. "Harrison, surely you must recognize some of these faces. Back in the day, as an intern, you joined the Littleton family's R&D team to develop new products. These people were your partners and mentors."

Harrison's hand, hidden under the table, clenched his shirt tightly. Ignoring Vivienne, he rasped in disbelief, "Blake, Trent, how could you do this to me?"

"How much did Vivienne pay you to bear false witness against me?"

Jerry cleared his throat, "These witnesses haven't spoken yet. How do you know it's perjury?"

Harrison shot back, "Why else would you bring them here if not to pin the crime of ingratitude on me? Mrs. Littleton, I respected your kindness to me back then and didn't quarrel with you. After all these years, why can't you let me go?"

Leopold, sitting among the audience, glanced at Harrison's reddened eyes. "This guy's quite the actor," he remarked.

He elbowed Thomas, "Is this what they call a 'male gold digger' on the internet?"

"Clearly," was the unspoken reply.

Before Thomas could respond, a crisp female voice surprised them from behind.

Leopold turned sharply, just in time to catch a grimace of pain, "Griffin Martinez! A little heads-up next time, you scared me half to death!"

Seeing Leopold's lips turn pale, a flicker of concern crossed Griffin's eyes. "Oh dear, I thought you knew. Are you okay? Need me to check?"

Leopold quickly waved her off, "No, no, I'm fine!"

"Oh." Griffin looked slightly dejected, her disappointment visible.

Thomas couldn't stand it and shot his brother a look that clearly read: That's why you're single!

protested

he's the jerk you were talking about? No wonder he managed to charm Vivienne's

palpable, much to Leopold's annoyance. "He's nothing but a wolf in sheep's clothing. Just watch, he's going down

in

sitting not too far from them,

eyes sparked with an idea, thinking of Emrys

he considered the implications if Emrys

pawn being sacrificed, he'd be worrying about his

familiar with them?" Gavin fumbled with

gaze lingered on the courtroom drama before turning to Victoria, who was clearly bored, "When you visited Vivienne, did you manage to gather any useful

Victoria, yawning, showed little

could I

Vivienne and Percival

because of Richard.

plans with me? They're not

words implied Gavin was the fool for

why Vivienne bothered

against

for Gavin, if he knew someone was after Gavin, he'd likely help them along. Protecting Gavin must serve some other purpose. Victoria's thoughts drifted, her gaze returning to Gavin without betraying her concern for

dead. His life

assets

about to lash out, but Percival's icy stare froze him in

chill, Gavin's grip on his cane tightened, his demeanour changing