Chapter 261 Elijahs sharp eyes immediately noticed the faint bruising at the corner of Elizabeths lips.

She must have been hurt.

For a fleeting moment, sympathy rose in his chest, but it vanished the instant he saw Daxton.

Dressed in a crisp white sweater and jeans, Daxton stood effortlessly poised, the sunlight casting a warm glow over his figure.

He seemed almost ethereal, exuding an easy confidence that grated on Elijah.

When their eyes met, Daxton offered a polite, serene smile, but beneath it was an unmistakable frost.

The two men locked gazes, the tension between them palpablelike two predators circling, vying for dominance over the same territory.

Though Daxtons demeanor lacked the lethal edge honed by Elijahs years in high-stakes battles, it carried a quiet, unshakable resolve.

Alright, everyones watching, Elizabeth said softly, patting Sandra on the shoulder.

She was entirely oblivious to the silent war raging behind her.

Sandra straightened, wiping away her tears.

Elijah strode toward Elizabeth with measured purpose.

He took the jacket draped over Olivers arm and, in a few swift steps, reached Elizabeth.

Without a word, he pulled off the jacket loosely hanging on her shoulders, tossed it toward Daxton, and replaced it with his own.

eyes bore into hers,

Elizabeth, youre an adult.

Start acting like one.

mere online gossip, and you cant handle it? You turn off your phone and vanish without a word? Do you have any idea how many resources, how much manpower and police effort, I wasted searching for you all night? There were so many things Elijah wanted to saywords of worry, of comfortbut seeing Daxton by her side twisted

you even hear yourself? Whats wrong with you? Sandra snapped, rolling up her sleeves,

could act, Albin stepped in, holding her

Take it easy, Sandra.

upset because

her all night? Cut him some slack, okay? Though still fuming, Sandra recalled how upset

Albin to lead

stood in stunned silence, her thoughts

thought shed disappeared because she couldnt handle some online gossip? What exactly did he think of her? Her voice trembled with frustration and

night? Her chest

forward, placing himself protectively

firm, but when I found

the two experienced sailors on my yacht,

officers

was an

you to

warmth rise in

steady presence and support

couldnt have been starkerone dismissive, the other

glared at Daxton,

manipulator, pretending to be pure and innocent, was like, which

police station to give your

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