Hunter glared with bloodshot eyes, his voice thick with disdain. "You ungrateful brat, daring to tear apart the Wright family over such trivial matters. You're doomed to a life of failure."

Colin was immune to these barbs by now. He turned, walking over to a corner where he picked up a small wooden box.

"Grandpa, do you remember who this belongs to?"

Hunter's brow furrowed in irritation. "You..."

A cold smirk played on Colin's lips. "Mom wanted nothing more than to see her child one last time before she died. But what did you do? You took Winston away and left her to fend for herself, dying in despair." He would never forget the sight of his own mother, tormented to death.

"If it wasn't for Winston, I'd have left her long ago."

Hunter felt no remorse. He desired an heir who would bend to his will.

"A woman's death is of no consequence."

Darkness clouded Colin's eyes, his gaze turning icy. "In the Wright family, you've loomed over us like a demon, giving us no room to breathe." "Today, it all ends."

Hunter's heart skipped a beat. "Colin, what are you planning?"

Vivienne and Percival exchanged glances, about to intervene when her phone suddenly lit up. She stood, announcing, "Winston's in danger!"

At the mention of Winston, Colin froze. "What's happened to Winston?"

Vivienne glanced at him. "If you don't want anything to happen to Winston, put down what you're holding and come with us."

Observing the moving cursor on her phone, Vivienne signaled for Draven, who had been keeping watch nearby, to show himself. They needed more hands to search the Wright mansion for Winston. Draven quickly joined them, whispering something to Vivienne, who nodded in understanding.

The cursor finally halted at a specific location, which Vivienne showed to Colin.

expression darkened, and he took the lead. "I know

an eye on the secret room. Wait for

wouldn't be easily fooled by

defeated.

Winston wasn't the only one bound. Brianna had been captured en route and was now dangling beside

"Bro, why did it take you so long? Robbie's gone mad; he's going to push me

Robbie, who had positioned a knife on

a sinister look, Robbie challenged Colin, "At the brink of death, who will you choose between

terror, shouted at Colin, "Why are you hesitating? Save me!

what do

laugh colder with each word. "You should be asking yourself that, Colin. What

you want to die, no one's stopping you. But if you plan to level the Wright family with the ground, I'll ensure they

to elaborate, made his stance clear. "Robbie, I don't know what you're talking about.

expression turned icy. "You've rigged the Wright mansion with bombs, planning your own grave. Your life is worthless

worth more than all the Wright companies combined. You think I'd let you destroy it? Whatever you plan for Grandfather doesn't concern me. But if you intend to drag this house down with your vendetta, that's Where I draw the

would you want to destroy the Wright mansion? I thought we were only after the inheritance." Vivienne, watching silently, had

must bear the consequences of their

intervene unless Winston was involved. After all,

rest, she

and about Winston's true heritage, after you mentioned it that night, I did

was cut short by Brianna's indignant response, "What nonsense are you spouting? Our mother died years ago; how

"It seems Colin doesn't quite regard you as family, not sharing such

don't believe me? Ask

be Mom's child? She's been gone for years. He's just

"Shut up!"

is my mother's son, I won't let you talk

it

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