You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 2042: Premeditation

The other side had premeditated everything. They never intended to extract any information from Elsa. The plan to have Elsa infiltrate the island, poison the water supply, and disrupt the wedding was merely a diversion. The real objective was to mislead them, making them misjudge the intentions and overlook the fact that Elsa's actions were just a cover. While they were busy discovering and interrogating Elsa, their adversaries used the opportunity to send their people through the reef tunnel into the underground passage, waiting for the right moment.

This explained how the intruders managed to infiltrate despite the island being tightly secured and everyone being thoroughly checked. They had been hiding in the secret passage, waiting for Joyce to be alone before swiftly taking her away. The transport tool used to abduct her was likely a small submarine pod, as mentioned by the experts earlier. These pods could accommodate two or three people, move stealthily underwater, evade most radar systems, and utilize advanced technology.

"It's over. The maritime surveillance was withdrawn after the wedding. No wonder we didn't detect anything," Kane said, slapping his forehead in regret. He had rushed over upon hearing about the discovery of the secret passage.

"It's all my fault. I should have waited until everyone had left before dismantling the surveillance system. Who would have thought something like this would happen after the wedding?" Kane kept blaming himself, having guarded diligently for two nights only to fail at the last moment.

"They knew we would lower our guard after the wedding. That was their real goal. Disrupting the wedding was never their intention; their target was Joyce from the beginning. Whether the wedding succeeded or not didn't matter to them. We misplaced our focus, and now it's too late to regret it," Luther sighed.

"Mr. Warner, should we go down and take a look?" Aaron asked, feeling equally heavy-hearted.

"Yes," Luther nodded.

Captain Stevens said, "I'll lead the way." He then turned on a large flashlight, its strong beam illuminating the entire passage.

descending. Contrary to their expectations, it wasn't damp but grew colder as they went deeper. After walking about a hundred meters, they were astonished by what they saw-a massive air-raid shelter. The island was hollow underneath, with strange rocks on the ceiling and jagged walls on both sides. No one would have guessed

God, such a large air-raid

until the path narrowed and became increasingly damp, with a distinct seaside smell

the sea," Kane remarked. "We took every precaution but never

picked this place well. Even with all our defenses, we couldn't guard against a

no one knew about the passage-not even archaeologists. How could Mr. Warner be blamed?

would have found another way. If not this time, then another. Don't blame yourself; let's focus on

his expression showing a

peace was shattered once

they reached an opening in the cliff. The opening wasn't large but could accommodate

looking out at the turbulent sea and foamy waves. At

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asked Luther, "Brother-in-law, what should we do

Kane, "Didn't Joyce ask you to open a

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gun Karl gave her. I'll have someone bring them to you. They might come in handy," Luther

that simple. Just do as