a P

riveway, coming to a halt before the tower

en and stepped out onto the gr

k seat, falling into step half a pace behind me

who had served the estate for over a decade, dr

whispered, her

said, my tone even. "Are

parlor," she stammered, w

uble doors and walked straight

armchair reading the morning financial paper,

of me, was already there, loudly boasting about th

" Daphne shrieked, springing up fr

ly, trying to look like the man

drag your mess to my front door? You've h

aving her freshl

ng a stranger into our home. S

mahogany coffee table, my

It's Whitfield Manor. You're just

oved forward, opening his b

rust documents and laid them

a Whitfield is now the sole executor and owner of this estate and all asso

o an ugly shade of gray,

were drawn up! I have poured millions of Cole family capital into keeping this est

a chilling laugh. "My mother knew exactly what kind of parasite you were

earing wet red polish ac

belongs to us!" Daphne scr

ed up, my eyes sweeping over the three of them. "You have th

aze dropping to the platinum diam

klace into my hand, closing my

s legacy st

rward, trying to

back! Tha

ence," Owen stated calmly from the side. "Attempting to claim stolen

e, looking desperately at Henry,

ning my back on them and walk

enry roared behind me, slamming his fist

step, looking down at

l for the last three ye

the screen in full view of the

I have multiple intruders refusing to vacate my private p