Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 162

Lucinda chuckled and rose to her feet.

"Graham, you better not let me down."

Graham's laugh revealed a set of yellowed teeth, his murky eyes fixed on Lucinda.

"The job's easy enough, but the real trick is having the cash on time, Mrs. Schafer. If the money's late, my lips might just get a bit loose."

The smile vanished from Lucinda's face as if it had never been there.

"Graham, we've done business before. You know what I'm like. Spare me the threats and the shenanigans. I won't be bullied."

With that, she turned and strode out with her head held high.

Downstairs, in the car, Eveleen saw Lucinda approaching and quickly inquired, "How did it go?"

Lucinda let out a soft laugh. "That Graham is as dumb as he is greedy. But don't worry, he's got Natalia in a vice grip. As long as he's in the picture, she'll drop the lawsuit like a hot potato."

Eveleen exhaled with relief, then snorted dismissively, crumpling the subpoena in her hand and tossing it aside.

Lucinda's eyes darkened as she glanced at the crumpled paper. The subpoena had landed at the Schafer family's doorstep a couple of days ago. They never imagined that Natalia would have the guts to sue Eveleen, and what was more, to hire Caspian of all people. Where did that little minx get the clout to engage someone of Caspian's stature?

Lucinda's expression soured, but after a moment, her eyes sparked with an idea.

"The best move is to get Hamilton on this. If he steps in, not even Caspian could refuse you. He might even help take down Natalia."

Eveleen's face fell further. Did Lucinda really think she hadn't considered Hamilton?

At dinner earlier that day, she'd broached the subject with Hamilton, but he hadn't bitten. Throughout their conversation, he only seemed interested in discussing cosmetic surgery.

Hamilton's recent aloofness was all too apparent. Even though he'd promised a lifetime of support, each favor asked was one less in the bank. And with Hamilton's current favoritism towards Natalia, Eveleen couldn't be sure he'd take her side. So, she'd rather turn to Graham.

him," Eveleen replied,

her hung-up phone, her expression stormy. After a deep breath

outskirts of

dark crimson. Blood spattered his face and clothes

paler. Since arriving, Hamilton hadn't uttered a single word, venting

Hamilton like this was with Graham. Concern etched his features;

to intervene when his phone rang. Seeing who it was,

Ms. Jenkins

wrapping his bandaged hand, responded with a disinterested

the

me a

came through, prompting

ask Alden

Orpheus's knee, the snap of breaking bone filled

commotion over the

"Alden, what's going on?"

cigarette. The tension on Hamilton's face was unmistakable. Alden quickly ended the speaker function to continue speaking with Natalia privately. Returning to the scene, Hamilton had taken a seat. Orpheus, barely recognizable as human, was begging through bloodied lips, "Please, sir, I made a mistake, spare my life, I swear I know I was

elbows on his knees, Hamilton methodically unwound his bandage and casually

guard, Alden hesitated but quickly caught on and looked

to delay,

I never meant to off that woman-it was Eveleen.

chilling intensity. After a long pause, he laughed dryly, stood up, and walked away, tossing out

him to the

a moment that Hamilton might

against his car, smoking. Alden approached and asked, "What's

cloud of smoke before finally responding to the question that had been hanging in the air. "If you were Natalia, would you ever forgive me?" He was surprised to find himself thinking of her at a time like this, a wave of

unsure of what to say. After all, nobody could truly know how

out with Eveleen first. Otherwise, I bet Ms. Jenkins won't change her mind, no

a loss for

what felt like ages, he finally managed a response. "You've got to draw