All Chapters of The revenge of the fallen heiress : Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

Michael left in such a hurry with just things on his mind,to meet Vivian Salvatore.While he drove quickly,a message came to his phone.A location,and time had been sent to him,with the description of. If u wantvto know the truth then come here.He read the message and immediately changed the direction of his car without thinking twice.Meanwhile Vivian was still at the hospital when she received the same message from an unknown number.She gave it to Walter to read and he clearly told her it was a set up but she stubbornly wants to go to verify why they needed her there.Walter and Maria couldn't leave her behind so they went with her.When they got there surprisingly they met Michael at the entrance,who confirmed it them that he received the same message too.They heard a scream from inside the warehouse.The scream echoed through the house one last time.Then silence. We heard the sound coming from the warehouse in the hospital.No one moved.The rusted metal doors opened gently as

‎The drive back to the city was very quiet,which was kind of uncomfortable .Raindrops drummed steadily against the car, washing away the soot that still clung to the car. No one spoke. Maria who sat next to me stole worried glances every few seconds. ‎‎walter drove forward. One hand on the steering wheel and the other on the evidence bag containing the scorched document, the only evidence we had managed to save. But it wasn't enough. Not even close. My phone vibrated. ‎‎Priya.‎‎I answered immediately. ‎"Talk to me. ‎Where are you? ‎On my way back." ‎‎Her voice sounded unusually tense.‎"I just got to the safe house." ‎‎My heart sank.‎"Helen?" ‎‎"Gone." ‎‎"I know." ‎‎There was a brief pause before she continued. "They didn't just kidnap her. They cleaned out the place." ‎‎"What? What do you mean by that?" ‎‎"They cleaned every single fingerprint. They took the security cameras and they even removed the DVR." ‎‎Professionals. The same people who erased Sandra's

‎The Raymond Mansion had never felt this cold. Michael parked his car in the driveway and sat behind the wheel for several minutes. The words from the burned document echoed in his mind.‎‎Bloodline Replacement Protocol.‎Twenty-six years ago.‎The warehouse.‎The explosion.‎The warning call.‎None of it made any sense anymore.‎‎But one thing, however, was becoming painfully clear.‎‎Someone inside his family knew far more than they admitted. Michael stepped out of the car and entered the mansion.‎The butler greeted him with a respectful bow.‎‎"Welcome home, Young Master."‎‎"Where is Grandfather?"‎‎"In the study, sir."‎‎Michael didn't bother removing his coat.‎He walked straight toward the old wooden doors.‎Before he could knock, he heard voices coming from the inside.‎‎"...he's asking too many questions."‎The voice belonged to his grandfather.‎‎Another older man replied,‎"He was always going to find out."‎‎Michael's hand froze on the doorknob.‎"Find what out

‎The rain had finally stopped.‎Morning sunlight filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Vivian's office, but the atmosphere inside remained heavy.‎‎walter pinned another map to the investigation board while Priya arranged several photographs beneath it.‎‎Hospital records.‎Project Phoenix.‎The wolf mark‎Helen Brooks.‎Every clue seemed connected yet none of them revealed the whole picture.‎‎Vivian stood quietly, studying the board.‎"If Project Phoenix started twenty-six years ago...,"‎"...then Sandra's disappearance is only one chapter of a much older story."‎‎walter nodded. ‎"Exactly.And somebody has been cleaning up evidence for decades."‎‎As they were conversing, a knock interrupted them.‎Maria stepped inside.‎‎"Miss Vivian."‎‎"Mr. Raymond is here."‎‎walter exchanged a knowing look with Priya.‎"He certainly likes this office."‎‎Vivian shot him a warning glance.‎"We're working."‎‎walter raised both hands innocently.‎"I'm only observing"‎‎Michael