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'.

later, the usually quiet Emerald Mountain Disciples' chat group exploded with

"What's going on? Vivienne's getting married, and

"A wedding? You've got to be

"Oh no, I just saw the news.

him out here! How could he keep this from us until

lost... Vivienne wouldn't keep this from us, and neither would our

you guys sure you're not misunderstanding

fell for a second, then a very

"Leopold, show yourself!"

shuddered at

still sore from moving furniture, trembled as he typed, "Guys, I swear it wasn't me.

again, "We got the news yesterday noon, and you're telling us you,

and if it wasn't

play both sides and get off scot-free. If we miss

he noticed Percival looming behind him, eyeing his

I swear I didn't breathe a word. They must've found out some other way, not

a

was the one who

Leopold, "..."

right; this

Leopold muttered, "Can't we just be

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

exhausting! I've been at

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

Leopold, "..."

being human

well be a

dogs had it

"Remember, you owe me.

Leopold, "Utterly shameless!"

Meanwhile, at the Linklaters'.

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

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