Of course, that conjecture might be true. However, Shane was worried that the helicopter might have stopped at a particular island that night yet took off again after refueling.

But no matter what, he still had to investigate those islands.

As his line of thought went in that direction, he contacted Silas via video call.

“Mr. Shane.” Silas' exhausted face appeared on the screen.

Shane knew that everyone hadn't been resting well in the past few days as they scrambled to find Natalie.

Guilt welled within him, but he couldn't allow them to stop either when she was still missing.

When I find Natalie, I'll do my best to compensate them!

“Investigate all the islands in the waters of Nalanica. Compile all the information and send everything to me regardless of whether they're inhabited,” Shane ordered in a deep voice, pinching the bridge of his nose.

Silas' eyes went as wide as saucers. “You suspect that madam is on one of the islands, Mr. Shane?”

“That's the lead given by the military, but it still bears confirmation whether that is indeed the case. I can't stop here either. I've got to locate the helicopter,” Shane replied solemnly.

In response, Silas nodded. “Got it. I'll compile all the information right away. However...”

it?” Shane's

ocean is exceedingly vast, and its center is perpetually shrouded in fog all year long, so it's easy to lose one's direction. As a result, the number of islands there is uncertain. Not all are currently indicated on the world map because

Shane heard that, the crease of

merely seconds, they smoothed out, and he murmured, “Got it. Just compile the

“Will do.”

lid of his laptop

Where are you, Natalie?

someone knocked on the door behind her. The housekeeper's voice then

finally lifted her head. Her eyes were red-rimmed, making

to say, she was petrified to be on the remote island all alone while dealing with Sean's threats and

difficult for her to keep

her feet and wiping the tears from the corners of

the housekeeper didn't give up. “Sir said that he's going to come up and escort you downstairs personally if

darkened

He actually said that?

as black as thunder, Natalie stormed toward

to come up and escort me personally! Who knows what that sicko is going to

open, the housekeeper bowed a fraction and flashed her a

call me that!” Natalie warned, her

was only addressing her as “madam”

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