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

flashing a cold, dark light. “Claire, anyone

price!”

panicking like ants in a hot pan, sweating profusely. “What! The yacht hasn’t returned yet? Contact Nolan

is going

how you do it, but find Nolan and locate

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

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walked in, frowning at the manager’s anxious expression. Approaching,

and the others? Why haven’t

couple of days to recover. He intended to talk with Claire again after all, she was his

stay angry at her. Such was the bond of blood.

no avail and had only just

him to rush to the organizers

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

where Claire and the others are. The yacht is missing, and

them.”

through his usual composed

What have you done? Wasn’t one of your people on that yacht?”

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

captain… we… we

with a crimson fury. Gripping the manager’s collar, he lunged forward, slamming the manager against the desk behind him. The sharp edge of

face was covered in sweat, his eyes reddening with distress and fear. “I truly don’t know what happened. But rest assured, I’ve sent people

motive to harm Claire and the others. This was

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