Chapter 369: He Will Pay the Price!

To Claire’s delight, Sean admitted the truth with little persuasion, making her jump around him like

a joyous kangaroo. “Go on, tell me.”

Sean smirked mysteriously, sighing deeply. “Actually, when Nolan Hayes suggested we go to the island

I had my suspicions. It’s not so much doubt, but more that I always like to have a backup plan. I’m

not one to fully trust others with my safety.”

Claire nodded, her eyes sparkling as she tilted her head to gaze into Sean’s.

“When Nolan stood up. I discreetly snapped a photo of him with my phone. As soon as he left, I texted

Logan, sending our location and instructing him to contact me at 10 PM. If he couldn’t reach me, he

was to follow the coordinates to find us, potentially on the island, and to apprehend Nolan. That’s

all there was to it.”

So, Nolan Hayes was the name of the young man.

Claire let out a knowing “oh,” her fair hand gently grasping Sean’s. “Ah, the wisdom of experience

prevails. If it weren’t for you, I might have been sold without even realizing it.”

Sean raised an eyebrow, pulling her into his embrace. His cool lips pressed a kiss on her smooth

cold, dark light. “Claire, anyone who dares to harm you will

price!”

organizers were panicking like ants in a hot pan, sweating profusely. “What!

is going on?!”

care how you do it, but find

event. If anything happened to her under their watch, the organizers would be held responsible. Not to mention Frederick’s status as the president of Vanderbilt Group. The thought of an incident involving a top–three international conglomerate’s head on their turf was terrifying. They couldn’t bear the wrath of the

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in, frowning at the manager’s

and the others? Why

to recover.

he couldn’t stay angry at her. Such was

searched for her to no avail and had only

him to rush to the organizers for

the manager’s headache doubled. He took a deep breath,

are. The yacht is missing, and I can’t reach any of

them.”

of doom quickly taking root in his heart. Not known for his patience, the word ‘missing‘ tore through his usual composed facade, unleashing the ferocity within him. He grabbed the manager’s collar with a predatory grip. his icy aura causing the temperature

have you done? Wasn’t one of your

I…” The manager stammered, swallowing hard under the fiery wrath of Joseph Felix. His body shook

yacht’s captain… we… we can’t

collar, he lunged forward, slamming the manager against the desk behind him. The sharp edge of the desk nearly

rest assured, I’ve sent people out to search. Killing me won’t bring them back faster. Instead, why don’t you

grip tightened, but he slowly regained his composure. He understood that the organizers had no motive to harm Claire and the others. This was either an accident or someone

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