The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 952

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

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

wedding? You've got to be

just saw the news. My Vivienne's getting married?

he keep this from

big. Maybe the invite got lost... Vivienne wouldn't keep this from us, and neither would

guys sure you're not misunderstanding our

a

"Leopold, show yourself!"

Sterling, knee-deep in work, shuddered at the barrage of

sore from moving furniture, trembled as he typed, "Guys, I swear it wasn't me. I only found out last night, and I wasn't the one who

group chat exploded again, "We got the news yesterday noon, and you're telling us you, right beside

and if it wasn't you by Vivienne's side,

can play both sides and get off scot-free. If we miss Vivienne's wedding, I swear I'll show up at

he noticed

breathe a word. They must've found out some other

a chilling look, "I

was the one who sent the

Leopold, "..."

were right; this guy was

teeth, Leopold muttered, "Can't

glanced at him disinterestedly, "Oh, there's a house that

a ghost isn't even this exhausting! I've been at it non-stop for three days. Plus, I've

fresh. There are two estates in the suburbs that haven't been occupied for a while. Go oversee their refurbishment

Leopold, "..."

human or a

as well be

had it better

warned, "Remember, you owe me. And let's not forget that

Leopold, "Utterly shameless!"

Meanwhile, at the Linklaters'.

on her phone, ignoring all but the last

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