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.

a reassuring squeeze

swallowed a pill without water, then

after her departure, Vulture contacted Lone Ranger, his expression grave as he stared at the watery path Corrine had taken. “Any developments on your

Ranger’s end of the line. “Thus far, neither the Powells nor

before continuing, “Nate currently faces twenty top-level mercenaries—essentially human weapons

with

rare, lethal operatives who eliminated targets with

sent a chilling message—someone

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

with unspoken

let Corrine infiltrate alone? She hasn’t actively trained

together in desperate supplication,