The Billionaire’s Surprise Twins by A Young Cabbage

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

a cold, dark light. “Claire, anyone who dares

price!”

hot pan,

contact? What is going

you do it, but find Nolan and locate Claire

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

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manager’s anxious

the others? Why haven’t

–

the yacht, Joseph had taken a couple of days to recover. He

he couldn’t stay angry at her. Such was

had searched for her to no avail and had only just learned of the yacht

to the organizers

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

The yacht is missing, and

them.”

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

one of your

the fiery wrath of

yacht’s captain… we… we

fury. Gripping the manager’s collar, he lunged forward, slamming the manager against the desk behind him. The sharp edge of the desk nearly broke his back.

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 out to search. Killing me won’t bring them back faster.

the others. This was either an accident or someone else’s malicious doing. Releasing the manager without

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