The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith

Chapter 989: 466 Responsibility_3 Chapter 989: 466 Responsibility_3 “Why does it happen to be this time?” Silvia Hayes questioned.

“Cousin, my mother is old and she can’t take any more shocks.

I beg you, give her a peaceful old age,” pleaded Silvia Hayes.

“I’ve already given her the opportunity, but unfortunately, she disappointed me,” Agave Rinto replied coldly.

Ricky Wood shook his head: “Ms.

Hayes, you might not know this, but one of your mother’s people has kidnapped both the heir to the Arias of Lostswa and Mr.

Madon Linggo from the Pethkids Criminal Investigation Detachment.

These two individuals are particularly important.

If you consider this a conspiracy, then it’s a conspiracy that could destroy the Rintos.”

“What?” Silvia Hayes exclaimed in disbelief.

Both of these people came from significant backgrounds, so the fact that someone dared to kidnap them, right when things were happening to Virginia Frost, made it seem like there was an underlying conspiracy.

“But…

but my mother is innocent,” Silvia Hayes tried to argue.

“With Ridho Hayes in front and Birch Cliff following closely, Miss Silva’s abilities to keep things under control are worrying.

Her people represent her reputation.

Now that an incident has occurred, it cannot easily be dismissed as an act of innocence.

If we talk about innocence, isn’t Mistress and Dr.

Aria even more innocent?”

Silvia Hayes bowed her head.

“I understand, cousin.

I’m not asking you to forgive my mother, but I hope you can give her an easier life, considering that she shares the Rinto bloodline.

Her health and spirit can no longer withstand more torment.”

Agave Rinto ignored her, his head lowered, looking at his tablet.

“The cousin pair from the wealthy family has such stunning looks, I’m going to pick them from today onwards.

Even novels wouldn’t dare to write a plot like this,” the exaggerated voice of the host echoed in her ears.

Silvia Hayes’s footsteps faltered, her hands tightly clenched into fists.

“Wait.” Agave Rinto suddenly stopped her.

Silvia Hayes turned around puzzled.

Agave Rinto looked up at her, his dark eyes making her feel uneasy, causing her to tense up.

“Cousin…”

“The negative narratives related to Aubree Groove on the internet, were you the one who hired the internet trolls to spread them?”

Silvia Hayes’s face turned pale and she vehemently shook her head.

“No, cousin, you are really misunderstanding me on this one…”

Agave Rinto waved his hand in annoyance, not interested in her explanation: “Always doing these stupid things, short-sighted fool.”

Silvia Hayes’s cheeks burned, it felt as if she had been slapped in the face.

It seemed that Agave Rinto didn’t feel like speaking to her anymore, he waved his hand dismissively.

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Walking out of the Rinto mansion, Silvia Hayes’s eyes turned cold.

It was all because of Aubree Groove, she had taken everything away from her.

She stole her cousin’s attention and love, she took…

If she dies, if she dies…

A glimmer of light suddenly flickered in Silva’s deadly gaze.

“Luckily…” Agave Rinto massaged his forehead as he replayed the video several times.

Ricky Wood held himself back several times from saying something.

Agave Rinto moved his finger, switching to the next video.

“The National Goddess Aubree Groove recently faced the biggest slander on the internet in history, with accusations of murder.

At present, the topics #AubreeGrooveGetOutofJimenez and other negative tags have repeatedly reached new heights, with a total repost count of 270 million.

The halo around the goddess has faded, and accusations of charity show-offs flooded in like a tide.

Among these massive negative comments, it can be observed that when capital and the vast populace are against each other, failure is inevitable.

As the heiress of a capitalist, Aubree Groove’s charity cannot become a tool to whitewash…”

Ricky Wood suddenly felt a chill down his spine

Agave Rinto snapped his fingers, his eyes revealing intense hostility.

“Master McKay, these media outlets intentionally create chaos, don’t dwell on their words,” Ricky said.

“Check the people behind these accounts.

I don’t want to see them again,” Agave said.

“I’ll handle it right away.” Ricky Wood left to make a phone call.

Finnian Moore entered: “Master McKay, in accordance with your instructions, all have been taken care of.

On this occasion, all of Birch Cliff’s accomplices have been uprooted, and the police have been very cooperative.

I suppose they have been notified by Mr.

Madon Linggo.”

“What about Aubree Groove?”

“She’s still in Four Seasons Town.”

After a moment of thought, Finnian added, “Eliza Williams, Peter Aria, and Zurich Brian are all in Four Seasons Town.”

A chill flashed in Agave Rinto’s eyes, suddenly he stood and commanded, “Prepare the car.”

Finnian carefully asked, “What about the afternoon tea with Mr.

Elijah…”

Leaving Mr.

Elijah hanging seemed inappropriate.

Agave Rinto walked out briskly, “Reschedule.”

“Master McKay, where are we going…?”

“Four Seasons Town.”

“Master McKay…” Ricky Wood returned after completing the task.

Seeing Agave Rinto leaving, he quickly followed.

“Talk about it when I return.” With a stride, Agave stepped into the car.

Finnian shrugged helplessly, got into the passenger’s seat, and the car bolted away as if shot from a bow.