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.

the two guards came in, they felt the intense pressure emanating from Arthur, like a lion asserting his dominance,

from Vivienne's phone out loud on the coffee table, letting it

stammered, "Mr. Linklater, I swear I followed protocol and thoroughly scanned Ms. Wright with the

her bring any electronic devices in!" Arthur, with years of combat experience, could tell these

keyboard, pulled up the Linklaters' comprehensive surveillance footage

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

them go. It's not their fault,"

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

morning. Let's go have breakfast; dad should

looks exchanged between mother and daughter in that moment mirrored each other

through Arthur's eyes, followed by

dining table of the Linklaters, everyone gathered for breakfast except for Hector Linklater, who was always abroad due to his diplomatic duties. Yorick, at the head of the table,

Sasha's red-rimmed eyes, Yorick's hands trembled

crying? It's my first time seeing you

trained by him, wasn't known

and likely Jasper's as well, Sasha shook her head, feigning strength amidst her vulnerability, "Dad, I'm fine. Just getting older, losing some of my former resilience." Dracon looked on in disbelief; his sister-in-law was known for her fierceness, adept in

someone

content! Sasha was so wronged she couldn't

this, Yorick instructed the butler to bring him the details of

the comments under the tweet,

but this is