The Million-Dollar Heart by Rebecca Ryan

Vivienne shot Arthur a look, pretending not to hear his objection, her long legs crossed as she sat on the sofa.

She then clicked on the third trending topic on Twitter, curious to see how Alyssa had dug her own grave this time.

Opening the tweet, there was an audio clip that played for both Sasha and Arthur to hear.

"What's going on with you and Scott? Have you been with him?"

"What does it matter to you if I've been with Scott? What right do you have to ask?"

"I'm not interested in your personal life. I've been waiting for Arthur for years..."

"Why drag my brother into our issues?"

"We're family. Why can't your brother pay for your mistakes?"

Sasha frowned, murmuring, "I never said any of that. She's clearly manipulated my voice."

Arthur, angered, added, "Sasha would never say such things. This is obviously doctored!"

Vivienne looked at the online file, the audio continuing to play, and raised a question, "When she entered, would the guards have checked her? Could she bring something that even the Linklaters couldn't detect?"

Arthur, catching on to Vivienne's implication, his gaze sharpening, said sternly, "Someone get those two guards in here now!"

It was either the guards were bribed by Alyssa to let her sneak in the recording device, or Alyssa had something so sophisticated that even the Linklaters' latest detectors couldn't pick it up, though the latter seemed highly unlikely.

When the two guards came in, they felt the intense pressure emanating from Arthur, like a lion asserting his dominance, making them exchange nervous glances.

Arthur played the recording from Vivienne's phone out loud on the coffee table, letting it loop.

and thoroughly scanned Ms. Wright with the

witnessing the scene, spoke up for his colleague, "Mr. Linklater, I saw him check Ms. Wright carefully. We didn't intentionally let her bring any electronic devices in!" Arthur, with years of combat experience, could tell these men likely weren't lying. Moreover, it wasn't easy to

her laptop keyboard, pulled up the Linklaters' comprehensive surveillance footage in less

showed, from the entrance of the Linklaters' estate, Alyssa and Winston being scanned by two guards with a detector, not missing

It's not

had left, Arthur moved closer to Vivienne, watching the surveillance footage. Vivienne chuckled coldly, "Seems like there's a third possibility." All three understood that someone

not sit around all morning. Let's go have breakfast; dad should be downstairs by

between mother and daughter in that moment mirrored

eyes, followed by

for breakfast except for Hector Linklater, who was always abroad due to his diplomatic duties.

red-rimmed eyes, Yorick's hands trembled

been crying? It's my first time seeing you

having been trained by him, wasn't known for such displays of

her vulnerability, "Dad, I'm fine. Just getting older, losing some of my former resilience." Dracon

his hand on

fumed "Sasha and I are getting

slandering her integrity, accusic.net

her

extending her wrath to Alyssa's

even find evidence to refute the recording's content! Sasha was so

this, Yorick instructed the butler to bring

the tweet,

thought Sasha was manipulative, but this is beyond. Disloyal, unkind, and

recording clearly shows

poor Alyssa waiting faithfully only to have