The Million-Dollar Heart

Vivienne shot Arthur a look, pretending not to hear his objection, her long legs crossed as she sat on the sofa.

She then clicked on the third trending topic on Twitter, curious to see how Alyssa had dug her own grave this time.

Opening the tweet, there was an audio clip that played for both Sasha and Arthur to hear.

"What's going on with you and Scott? Have you been with him?"

"What does it matter to you if I've been with Scott? What right do you have to ask?"

"I'm not interested in your personal life. I've been waiting for Arthur for years..."

"Why drag my brother into our issues?"

"We're family. Why can't your brother pay for your mistakes?"

Sasha frowned, murmuring, "I never said any of that. She's clearly manipulated my voice."

Arthur, angered, added, "Sasha would never say such things. This is obviously doctored!"

Vivienne looked at the online file, the audio continuing to play, and raised a question, "When she entered, would the guards have checked her? Could she bring something that even the Linklaters couldn't detect?"

Arthur, catching on to Vivienne's implication, his gaze sharpening, said sternly, "Someone get those two guards in here now!"

It was either the guards were bribed by Alyssa to let her sneak in the recording device, or Alyssa had something so sophisticated that even the Linklaters' latest detectors couldn't pick it up, though the latter seemed highly unlikely.

felt the intense pressure emanating from Arthur, like a lion asserting his dominance,

the recording from Vivienne's phone out loud on

Linklater, I swear I followed protocol and thoroughly scanned Ms. Wright with the detector! Knowing her history with being thrown

any electronic devices in!" Arthur, with years of combat experience, could tell these men likely weren't lying. Moreover, it wasn't easy to become a guard for the Linklaters

her laptop keyboard, pulled up

from the entrance of the Linklaters' estate, Alyssa and Winston being scanned by

It's not their fault,"

to Vivienne, watching the surveillance footage. Vivienne chuckled coldly, "Seems like there's a third possibility." All three understood that someone was eager to stir

rubbing her belly, suggested, "Let's not sit around all morning. Let's go have breakfast; dad should be

looks exchanged between mother and daughter in that moment

flickered through Arthur's eyes, followed by a

to his diplomatic duties. Yorick, at the head of the table, served Sasha a fried egg and handed Vivienne a

red-rimmed eyes, Yorick's

It's my first time seeing

trained by him, wasn't known for

losing some of my former resilience." Dracon looked on in disbelief; his sister-in-law was known for her fierceness, adept in both intellect and

table, fumed "Sasha and I are getting married tomorrow, and someone releases a recording slandering her

to refute the recording's content! Sasha was

Yorick instructed the butler to bring him the details of the online

comments under the tweet, Yorick's initially stern face

but this