Downstairs, Carla Sinclair had no time to worry about their squabbles, new or old. She was only concerned with the old man's true goal.
Simon helped Simon Adler to a nearby seat. He took a moment to catch his breath before answering her question.
"When the old man had me bring her to Portia, he did indeed promise not to harm her. As long as Silas Grant married quickly as demanded, he would let Mia Grant go."
"The reason he suddenly changed his mind... it has to do with your Sinclair Family."
"The old man wants her dead this time, and it's not because of Silas Grant. It was a strange twist of fate. She got dragged into this because of you."
"Your youngest uncle... where is he?"
Carla Sinclair's brow furrowed. "He's in Southea on business. He hasn't been back in a long time. Why? What's the problem?"
"The old man wants his heart. He was the one who was supposed to die. But since that wasn't an option, they chose Mia Grant."
