Unbreakable Love His Passion for Her Transcends Death by Beanie Gold

Chapter 131

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Xavier went out at night.

Not long after he left, Yvette received a message from Ray. "Xawer is gone. Find a way to leave. I have something to tell you." Since the security at Dewberry Manor was tight, Ray's only choice was to keep watch on Yvette from somewhere far away. He needed to make sure Yvette didn't get into any danger. Sometimes, he could also see whether Xavier was gone or not. Yvette put her sheet music away and left the manor.

Once she was outside, she instructed the driver to make a lot of turns so they could lose the bodyguards tailing them.

Soon, she saw Ray's car in front of her.

After getting out of the car, she got into Ray's

"What is it?" she asked.

Ray grabbed his phone and used the GPS to navigate them to somewhere in the west of Tirion.

This is the direction that Xavier was headed in earlier today. I went on the same route and noticed that the security there was tight. I suspect that's where he took Noah," he replied. Yvette closely examined the massive area.

"From what I can see, it's too big of an area," she remarked.

"Exactly." Ray pulled out a brand new phone and gave it to her. "Use this phone from now on. Your current phone might have been tapped. Mr. Lander said he'd be back in a few days." Yvette took the phone. "Thanks."

wants you to call him and let him know how you're

"Okay."

the road that didn't have any surveillance cameras.

no time. "How

I'll think of a way to find

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Noah was, they wouldn't necessarily be able to get him out of there. After all, she knew how smart Xavier could be. "Okay. I was trying to ask if he hurt you or not." Claude was standing on top of the highest building. The cold wind blew past him. It was early in the morning for him, and the sky was still dark. He stood tall and unwavering. His firm upper body was covered in fresh wounds, and his handsome face was bleeding

Yvette gulped. "No."

there in no time." Claude knew

me: Nothing is going to

of work Claude was doing,

Claude went back

Smith, hurriedly

put you in the grave, Mr. Claude. Steve examined the wound on his arm, which was bigger than his

colorless lips parted as he replied, "Do you still think I'm the same pushover I

you going

me, he

years. We can't rely on

Steve nodded.

he took care of Claude's wounds,