The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Chapter 836

Beside him, Cormac was still pouring his heart out to Whitford.

With handcuffs around his wrists, tears brimmed in the man's eyes as he clutched his younger brother's hand, his voice choked with emotion, "Whitford, you've been through so much."

Cormac's lips quivered, and just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Vivienne's icy stare drifting their way.

Suddenly feeling a pang in his stomach, Cormac's face went pale as he gripped Whitford's hand tighter, "Bro, you have to save me!"

"You've always been the best to me. Please, help Vivienne win this case. Then I can be free again, I beg you!"

His words were whispered so close to Whitford's ear that only those few nearby could hear.

Emrys tilted his head slightly, catching Whitford's hesitant look from the corner of his eye.

His murky eyes flashed with sharpness, and with a clear provocation in his tone, he said, "Cormac, don't make it hard for your brother. You saw the live broadcast, didn't you? For his old flame, he wouldn't ever care about your life. Why else do you think that woman Vivienne could get us out so early?"

His gruff voice, though unpleasant, struck Whitford's heart like a hammer.

His eyes suddenly filled with a murderous intent, "Emrys, I'd advise you to keep it straight, stop stirring trouble!"

Emrys, now in a state of reckless abandon, not fearing Whitford's threats, retorted, "I'm just telling it like it is. But let me warn you, that girl Vivienne is capable of anything! If you mess up her plans, it's not just you, but your dear brother here who will pay dearly!"

"You..." Whitford felt as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped over him.

In that moment, Whitford came to his senses.

his murderous gaze fading, replaced

Whitford's turmoil and scoffed, "I'd save your schemes, if I

you can protect Madeline against

a sharp knife. Emrys, not feeling it was enough, continued, "You don't actually believe

senses. What makes

Right!

woman never loved

her body, how could she possibly leave his

witnesses for the plaintiff, what are your relationships to this

judge's clear voice echoed, the last shred of hesitation in Whitford's eyes was

shareholders of Littleton Pharmaceuticals and a

you

Harrison knew he couldn't

had developed, against

Whitford to expose himself so thoroughly, "What nonsense are you

and Whitford suddenly smiled, "Never met? But I have years of

"Whitford!"

jail. But, things have come to this point, I can't cover for you anymore Whitford feigned a casual tone as

being isolated in a cell for years, hardly speaking

a former international crime figure, his storytelling was top-notch. In just a few words, he laid bare the intricate

the first time, his eyes wide and mouth agape: This man, quite the strategist with affairs of

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