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 firm with no

made an appointment to play golf with you on

he left now, wouldn't he miss his appointment

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

phone, she placed her hands

words resonated in her mind, "My home

words made her

preoccupied with her thoughts on Shane's attitude, she did not notice

Charlotte turned to a corner without any surveillance, someone draped a sack over

She instinctively wanted to shout for help,

behind this was the person who spoke on

a thug with a

had been preplanned as he carried Charlotte

thick bushes and moved Charlotte out of the hospital through a hole in the wall. He then flipped himself over as well. Outside, a black and unlicensed

soon as they got on the van, it headed northwest and entered

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