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.

answer was

his tone was firm

had made

wouldn't he miss

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 only

phone, she placed

mind, "My home

words made her imagination run

Charlotte was too preoccupied with her thoughts on Shane's attitude, she did not notice someone following and

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

wanted to shout for help, but her mouth

her vision turned dark and she lost all consciousness, her body was free to be dragged

was the person who spoke on the phone

with a strong and muscular

had been preplanned as he carried Charlotte in a

and moved Charlotte out of the hospital through a hole in the wall. He then flipped himself over as

they got on the van, it headed northwest and

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