The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 2000

A whole day passed.

Clayton checked everyone who got off the boat one by one, but Nicole was nowhere to be found.

Those people also had nothing to do with Tyler.

Nicole just seemed to have vanished into thin air. The captain's people were constantly searching for Nicole as well, but they found nothing.

The captain was used to seeing the gentle and polite side of Clayton. Even if Clayton was angry, he would not lose his temper in front of others.

However, in just one day, Clayton became a different person.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely tense.

The captain saw that Clayton had not eaten or drank anything all day and walked over to persuade him.

"Mr. Sloan, please eat something. If she can't be found, it's very likely that she has disappeared into the ocean..."

Clayton slammed the thing in front of him to the ground.

"Impossible!"

Nicole was so obedient. Clayton told her not to leave the room before he went out, so she would never go out by herself.

Someone deliberately blew up the bottom of the ship to distract him and his bodyguards just so that they could take Nicole away.

Clayton was too careless. He did not expect the opponent to act so soon.

However, before they left Mediania, Clayton had investigated that Tyler was still in Southeast Asia and that Eric was in Mediania. Moreover, they would not know of Clayton's whereabouts.

Who took Nicole away?

When Clayton was pondering about it, someone weakly pushed the door open and came in, coughing twice.

"Mr. Sloan.”

"Mr. Lindstrom." The captain nodded slightly and gave way to him.

Clayton frowned and glanced at the man. He was not in the mood to think about anything else. Samuel’s death or survival was not at all his concern.

He only used Samuel as an excuse to use this ship to get what he wanted and in the meantime, took Nicole out to relax.

However, the other party was clearly prepared, and Clayton was clueless.

Samuel walked over and coughed with a pale face. "Is Ms. Stanton missing?"

Clayton suddenly raised his head.

Samuel did not seem surprised at all.

The captain frowned. "Mr. Lindstrom, do you know something?"

Samuel pursed his lips, >d”;PIV< his eyes darkened. He saw the fruit knife on the table, walked over, and picked it up.

The captain immediately became alert and touched the gun at his lower back.

Clayton squinted his eyes and watched as Samuel picked up the knife and slashed his own forearm.

Blood gushed out instantly.

It was very gory.

Clayton watched the scene indifferently. However, Samuel took out a black positioning device that was the size of a grain of rice from his wound.

For a moment, the air in the room felt cold and stagnant.

Clayton's expression changed from scrutiny to shock, and then to fury. He glared at Samuel with cold and stern eyes.

In that instant, the murderous intent that surfaced in Clayton's eyes was undisguised.

The captain walked over. "What is this? A tracker?”

Samuel nodded. "I think so.

"Why didn't you tell us sooner?!"

The captain threw the chip on the ground and stepped on it hard.

The device that was the size of a grain of rice turned red for a moment before it was crushed and destroyed.

Clayton looked up at Samuel with ruthless eyes.

"Whose is it?"

“Tyler." When Samuel mentioned that name, Clayton's face turned gloomy.

Clayton suddenly stood up with an oppressive air around him. His eyes were bloodshot and cold.

"Why did you hide it from us?! Why didn't you say so earlier?!”