Chapter 393 Island Nation

On the mountain road, a group of people stared at the car crash site, gasping. "Joseph and that girl didn't fall off the cliff, did they?" "What a disaster!"

"Call the police, now! Quit standing by," James barked, pulling out his phone while ordering the security guards to search below.

If something really happened, he couldn't dodge the blame.

Charley stood at the cliff's edge, looking at the skid marks, pale and shaky.

Gilbert, seeing this, quickly supported him, worry etched on his face. "Charley."

Eleanor, usually so upbeat, couldn't stop the tears as she looked at the broken guardrail. "Lela, she..." She wiped her tears with her sleeve. "If I'd known, I wouldn't have let her go." Charley steadied himself, fists clenched, voice hoarse. "No way."

He believed that Lela wouldn't have an accident.

With that, Charley got into the car, and Gilbert and Eleanor followed up.

sports car sped down the mountain road, disappearing into

After more than a decade, there

a subordinate reported, "Sir, there are

his words, a gloomy

you dive into all the deep-sea areas around here?

subordinate shook his head. "Yes,

one hand in his pocket, stared at the calm,

pearl oysters; it was impossible there

at Sylvester. "Sir, should we return to

stroking the deep-sea

nation was made

the council of elders, composed of these ten elders, jointly managed the island

course, the Council of Elders

a palace high among the clouds, Max sat in the

of each side fiercely battled, neither side

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