Alyssa raised an eyebrow, her mind racing to catch up with the conversation.

For five years, despite the swirling rumors about Winston's origins, one thing was undeniable: his standing within the Wright family was unshakably higher than theirs.

Hunter truly treated him like his favorite grandson, showering him with affection.

Robbie had tried digging into Winston's true background, to no avail.

And with Hunter's doting, if he ever found out about the rivalry between Robbie and Colin Wright, it wasn't far-fetched to think he might groom Winston as the Wright family's heir.

That would mean all of Robbie's painstaking efforts over the years would simply pave the way for someone else.

Realizing this, Alyssa bluntly asked, "You want me to get rid of him."

Only with Winston out of the picture could anyone truly threaten Robbie's influence in the family.

Robbie shook his head lightly, "No need for you to dirty your hands. He's fond of the Linklaters, right? Just find an excuse for him to go to them. Should anything 'unfortunate' happen en route, we're not involved."

Alyssa got the message.

Winston was always talking about Sasha. If something happened, she could just pin it on Sasha.

Before Robbie left, Alyssa suddenly asked, "And what about Brianna? Same deal?"

Robbie's gaze darkened, "Colin won't keep her around. If he wants a scapegoat, why shouldn't I oblige?"

In the room, Alyssa's eyes were cold and calculating.

As long as they could pin Winston's demise on Sasha...

With Sasha, the Linklater matriarch, accused of murder, Alyssa was keen to see how this 'lovely lady' would manage to maintain her footing within the Linklaters.

The next day.

Vivienne was rudely awakened by a barrage of texts on her phone.

Seeing the first name that popped up, she immediately hit 'mute'.

Emerald Mountain Disciples' chat group exploded with over a dozen messages, each

going on? Vivienne's getting married, and I'm the last to

wedding? You've got

saw the news.

How could he keep this from us until now? Is he asking for

of something this big. Maybe the invite got lost... Vivienne wouldn't keep this from us, and neither would our master." Enzo: "I agree. A wedding's a huge deal. Vivienne wouldn't hide it from us. We're like siblings, and our master

sure you're not misunderstanding

a very ominous voice

"Leopold, show yourself!"

knee-deep in work, shuddered

typed, "Guys, I swear it wasn't me. I only found out last night,

you're telling us you, right beside Vivienne, only found out last night? Pull

if it wasn't you by Vivienne's side, then who

"Don't think you can play both sides and get off scot-free. If we miss Vivienne's wedding, I swear

about to lose it when he noticed Percival looming behind him,

tone, he said, "Percival, I swear I didn't breathe a word. They must've found out some

gave him a chilling look, "I

one who

Leopold, "..."

right; this guy was

his teeth, Leopold muttered, "Can't we just be normal for

"Oh, there's a house that

at it non-stop for

nodding, "Vivienne likes things fresh. There are two estates in the suburbs that

Leopold, "..."

being human

might as well

it better than

his thoughts, merely warned, "Remember, you owe me. And let's

Leopold, "Utterly shameless!"

Meanwhile, at the Linklaters'.

at the sixty-plus missed calls on her phone, ignoring all but the last one from Dorian, half an

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