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

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

price!”

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

is going

you do it, but find Nolan and locate Claire and Sean!”

status as the president of Vanderbilt Group. The thought of an incident

369: He Will Pay the

83%

to 30%

frowning at the manager’s anxious

and the others? Why haven’t

of days to recover. He intended to talk with Claire again after all, she was his and Winona Summers‘

he couldn’t stay angry at her. Such

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

to rush to the

took a deep

are. 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 a predatory grip. his

Wasn’t one of

swallowing hard under the fiery wrath of Joseph Felix. His

yacht’s captain… we… we

the manager’s collar, he lunged forward, slamming the manager against

his eyes reddening with distress and fear. “I truly don’t know what happened. But rest

understood that the organizers had no motive to harm Claire and the others. This was either an accident or someone else’s malicious doing. Releasing the manager without a word, he turned and left

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