Chapter 370: I Must Find Her

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“Ha… Claire Donovan, let’s see if you can escape death this time!” Nolan Hayes had left Claire and

the others stranded on the island for two days now. With no food or water, their survival seemed

unlikely. And with the organizers just realizing their absence, it would take them at least a week to

find anyone.

Imagining the search party finding only corpses after days of searching brought a wicked smile to her

face. Her glee was abruptly interrupted as the door swung open. Startled, she looked up to see Joseph

entering the room emotionlessly.

“Dad,” she said, quickly sitting up straight, her casual demeanor fading. “How did you get a key to

my room?”

Joseph didn’t respond. He took a seat on the sofa next to Sasha, poured himself a glass of expensive

red wine, and remarked casually, “Sasha, when do you plan on returning?”

Sasha tried to read something from Joseph’s stoic face but found nothing. She had lived with him for over a decade, yet his expression was unreadable. She bit her lip slightly and replied cheerfully.

leave when you do, Dad.”

knew Sasha as well as she knew him. “Hmm,” he

to speak when Joseph continued, “I’m not going back yet. Claire is

find her.”

Joseph was actually going to look for her. Her grip on the wine glass

Sasha’s reaction. “Whether she acknowledges me or not is her choice, but in my

word “only” pierced Sasha’s heart like a sharp sword. Despite her earlier suspicions about Claire’s

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eyes quickly reddened, Joseph remained indifferent, savoring the lingering taste of

and bring her back, I will publicly announce that she

Sasha,

Sasha’s laughter was bitter and hysterical, as if she had just heard the world’s most

made–up face contorting with anger. “Why

head of the Felix

curling into a sardonic smile. “Are

Sasha Felix knew better than anyone that the

been in her hands. Although Joseph had announced

respect they did to him. She had hoped to gain their admiration by winning the title of “Jewel King” at the exhibition and slowly cultivate

and her influence barely established, she felt like a fragile plant in

storm, easily uprooted.

smile stung Sasha’s eyes. Suddenly realizing something, she slammed her wine glass onto the

me the family

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