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

“Claire, anyone who dares to

price!”

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

is going

don’t care how you do it, but find Nolan and locate Claire

star of the 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

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

are Claire and the others? Why haven’t they

Joseph had taken a couple of days to recover. He intended to talk with Claire again after

stabbed him, he couldn’t stay angry at

searched for her to no avail and had only

to the

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

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

them.”

ran down Joseph Felix’s spine, a foreboding sense 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

have you done? Wasn’t one of your people on

wrath of

we can’t reach him

looked down, a cool breath escaping his lips as his eyes suddenly blazed with a crimson fury. Gripping the manager’s collar, he lunged forward, slamming

But rest assured, I’ve sent people

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 else’s malicious doing.

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