The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1730:

Vulture lowered his gaze, drawing a deep breath to quell the stirring in his chest.

When he looked up again, his features had hardened into an impenetrable mask. “Let’s move. I’ll guide you there.”

Their helicopter couldn’t penetrate the restricted airspace above Nate’s island, forcing them to make a temporary landing on an adjacent, unknown island.

The island they currently occupied lay at a considerable distance from Nate’s position, and to approach undetected, Corrine would need to traverse the water.

“I’ll proceed alone,” Corrine stated, methodically checking her equipment. “Stay here and maintain surveillance.”

Vulture’s brow creased with evident concern.

squeeze to his shoulder.

her mission, she swallowed a pill without water, then

he stared at the watery path Corrine had

“Thus far, neither the Powells nor the

measured sip from his steaming mug before

Vulture’s voice cracked with

lethal operatives

converging on one location sent a chilling

his gaze fixed on the direction where Corrine had vanished, his expression hardening with each passing second. “Put me through to Corrine,”

voice laden with unspoken dread. “She’s

the other end, Lone Ranger erupted, “Have you completely lost your mind? You let Corrine infiltrate alone? She hasn’t actively trained in

in desperate supplication, his voice dropping