She looked up toward the second floor, a powerful hatred churning within her.
’Aria Sinclair, this is all your fault!’
"Mom," Vincent Morgan said softly as he followed Aria Sinclair into her room. "What’s your plan?"
"Call your father," Aria Sinclair said, standing before the French windows and gazing at the flowerbeds. Her tone was cold. "Let’s see what his attitude is. If it’s not the one I want to see, then he can get the hell out of this house."
"Okay." Vincent Morgan took out his phone and dialed Zachary Morgan’s number, but it indicated the phone was off. "He’s not answering."
"It’s fine. I’ll send him a WeChat message," Aria Sinclair sneered. "He probably just has it on airplane mode."
Vincent Morgan nodded. "Alright."
He handed her the phone.
Aria Sinclair took the phone, opened WeChat, and composed a message to Zachary Morgan: "You have two hours to figure out what you need to confess to me. Otherwise, you’ll face the consequences."
At the same time, Zoe Morgan was also sending a message to Yvonne Morgan.
She had already thought of a plan.
The ’self-harm’ gambit.
Zachary Morgan might not care about his bond with his sister, but Yvonne was his biological daughter. Could he really not care about her?
The hotel’s presidential suite was pitch-black.
Zachary Morgan lay in bed, listening to his phone chime repeatedly.
He opened his eyes, his brow furrowed, a lingering irritation in his gaze.
Zachary Morgan fumbled for his phone and saw back-to-back WeChat messages from Aria Sinclair and Zoe Morgan.
After reading Aria’s message, he felt even more anxious.
Then he saw Zoe’s message. His eyelid twitched, and a rush of hot blood shot to his head. It felt like his skull was about to explode, and his blood pressure skyrocketed.
’Suicide?’
’Zoe was actually going to commit suicide and take Yvonne with her?’
’Has she lost her mind?’
Zachary Morgan sat up in the darkness, reached over to flip a switch, and the wall sconce instantly lit up.
He rubbed his temples, hesitated for a few seconds, then turned off airplane mode and called Zoe Morgan.
"Big Brother, you’re finally willing to talk to me," Zoe Morgan said, her voice excited. "Yvonne has been looking for you for the past two days."
"You’re going to take her with you to commit suicide, is that it?" Zachary Morgan asked through gritted teeth.
"Big Brother, Yvonne knows the truth now, too. She just wants to talk to you," Zoe Morgan said, her voice choked with emotion. "You can ignore me, but you can’t ignore Yvonne. She’s your biological daughter."