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

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

price!”

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

is

don’t care how you do it, but

would be held responsible. Not to mention Frederick’s status as the president of Vanderbilt Group. The thought

Will Pay

83%

to 30% off

the manager’s

are Claire and the others?

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couple of days to recover.

him, he couldn’t stay angry at her. Such was the bond of

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

him to rush to the organizers

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

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

them.”

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

manager stammered, swallowing hard under the fiery wrath of Joseph

we can’t reach

escaping his lips as his eyes suddenly blazed with a crimson fury. Gripping the manager’s collar, he lunged forward, slamming the manager against the desk behind him. The sharp edge of the desk

the manager’s 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

that the organizers had no motive to harm Claire and the others. This was either an accident or

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