The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 775

Gavin scoffed, the malice evident in his wrinkled eyes. "What can be done? The deed is done; they're gone. So, we'll just send Kaitlyn a picture of the urn, and let's see what she does. Will she cling to that useless old family recipe, or does she want to see her parents reduced to ashes?"

Victoria's eyes widened in horror.

Who the hell came up with this sick plan?

Was Gavin not afraid of being haunted by the Littleton's vengeful spirits?

Aurora Mountain Villa.

In a two-thousand-square-foot villa, the lights were off in every room except the living room.

Members of the Nine Mystics Society were stationed in every corner, ensuring the villa's security. Kaitlyn had been teetering on the edge of a breakdown all day. Finally relaxing, she collapsed into the first empty room she found and fell asleep.

Amelia's fever had broken, Tyler's wounds showed no signs of infection, and after taking Vivienne's pills, Sadie and Julian were out like lights.

Anna did a round of the villa before settling back in the living room.

Draven sat on the couch, silently cleaning his knives, an array of sleek switchblades neatly arrayed on the coffee table.

Having finished the tasks given to him by Percival, Thomas stretched his long legs, carelessly resting his head against the back of the sofa to rest his eyes.

Beside him, Raquel sat gagged, her eyelids fluttering with fatigue, yet she dared not sleep, fearing she might be taken out by Anna and the others if she let her guard down.

Anna's gaze swept indifferently over the group before she, too, took a seat, pulling out her phone to check the time. "It's almost dawn. Where are Vivienne and Percival? Shouldn't they be back by now?"

He poured himself a cup of water, taking a sip before speaking, "They should be here soon. Emerald City isn't far, and even if those guys are tough, it's no big deal for the boss to

he rubbed his eyes and emerged from his room. "Even if they're a bit delayed, it's

settled after the trial." Thomas opened his eyes slowly, a

continued to patter

with light and shadow, creating an eerie atmosphere that put everyone on

time he'd seen weather this severe, but

the tide is turning. The Littletons are under our

had been

gaze sweeping the room for Vivienne. Not seeing her, she headed for the

Kaitlyn. "Mrs. Littleton,

you call her, ask her to come back quickly? There's really no time left!" "What's happened?" Thomas asked, a sense of

cursed inwardly at his earlier premonition and strode over.

gripping her phone since the start, and that was where the

didn't wait for her consent before reaching

resilient, was now filled with confusion and

Jerry took the phone from her hands, murmuring repeatedly about the lack of

"Bastards!"

phone, and he couldn't suppress

sure to pocket the switchblades. "What happened? Who sent

message from an

comforting Kaitlyn, looked over, and the warmth in her eyes turned ice-cold. "These people are

do we do now?" Thomas clenched

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