Charlotte's face turned red again.

After a few words, Shane hung up the phone.

He laid on the hotel sofa with one arm behind his head. His slightly tilted face happened to line up with the view of the beach outside the window.

The mesmerizing horizon stretched across the deep blue sea, one couldn't help but feel delighted by the sight.

The corner of his mouth quirked up, his porcelain- white skin shimmered under the sun.

Charlotte's soft voice echoed through his ears. It seemed she looked forward to his return.

Shane's heart filled with warmth at the thought of that.

He picked up his phone again and called Cole.

"Book me the earliest flight back home." Any trace of tenderness was instantly replaced with coldness.

"President, are you going back now?" Cole asked when he heard his request.

Shane's answer was

was firm with no room for

said cautiously, "President, Prince Louis had made an

left now, wouldn't he miss his

hesitate even after he heard this. "I will personally inform the prince. You just need to make the necessary arrangements," He said adamantly. Cole could

the phone, she placed her hands on her burning

her mind, "My home is also your

her imagination run

thoughts on Shane's attitude, she did not notice someone following and slowly approaching

corner without any surveillance, someone draped a sack over her head blinding

wanted to shout for help, but her mouth was

her vision turned dark and she lost all consciousness, her body

the person who spoke on the

with

whole plot had been preplanned as he carried Charlotte in a sack and passed through an area

a hole in the wall. He then flipped himself

as they got on the van, it headed northwest and

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