The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 2172

The few subordinates on the side laughed in a low voice.

Yvette blushed and walked away because she could not stand them.

If she was not Yvette Quimbey and if she did not go through so much, then she might be touched by all the thoughtful things that Sean did for her.

Unfortunately, her heart was still.

Sean looked at her back and smiled warmly.

He coughed.

“Tate, have you contacted Snakehead yet?”

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The chef was busy in the dining room, setting up the table with his dishes as well as some local specialties.

“Ms. Quimbey, come and try some! The boss bought these local specialties elsewhere because he was afraid that the ones I made weren’t authentic!”

He snickered and went back into the kitchen.

Yvette smiled, lowered her head, and ate seriously.

She could not get used to the local specialties and frowned after taking a bite.

Fortunately, the chef’s cooking was comparable to that of a Michelin chef. He was very skillful.

Yvette stayed in the villa for a while.

The next day, Sean took her out. She did not know whether his purpose was to let her relax or something else, but not too many people followed them.

Only Tate and the chef came along.

Yvette did not find a chance to talk to Tate again during this time.

They had fun every day and seemed to be enjoying a peaceful life until an afternoon half a month later.

Yvette was tired from shopping, so she went back to the cruise ship to rest.

After taking a nap, Sean woke her up.

Yvette frowned, and Sean coaxed her patiently.

“Get up. I’ll take you to an important place.”

Yvette narrowed her eyes and stood up without thinking much about it.

“Where are we going?”

“You’ll know when we get there.”

Sean took her hand and went out.

The cars were ready outside.

However, it seemed a little excessive.

It was unlike their low-key style before. Several black cars were parked outside, and the people standing beside the cars were all well-armed and wore sunglasses.

They were unfamiliar faces to Yvette and looked very intimidating.

Yvette paused and thought, ‘Who are these people?’

She could recognize most of the people who lived in the villa.

Those in front of her were strangers who looked stern and disciplined like professional mercenaries.

Sean patted her on the shoulder, took her hand, and walked toward the car.

The chef changed and wore a bulletproof vest. His usual cynical smile was also restrained.

He opened the door for them with a stern expression.

Yvette glanced at him before she bent over and got into the car. She suddenly felt tense.

Something big must be happening since there were so many people.

However, she did not see Tate earlier.

Why was Tate not here?

Yvette pursed her lips, looked at Sean, and wanted to ask about Tate’s whereabouts, but she was afraid of alarming Sean. She felt uneasy and apprehensive.

The car roared away and drove to a completely strange place.

Yvette looked nervous. She could not help it anymore and asked Sean, “Where are we going? Is it dangerous?”