Wrong Love, Final Goodbye: She'll Never Look Back

Chapter 393: Chapter 393: How Can a Person Be So Vile

Tanya Sinclair is actually still alive!

Yvonne Hawthorne felt a wave of panic; she forced herself to calm down, her mind racing.

She remembered that when Tanya fell, Tom’s chase boat was nearby.

Tanya must have been caught by Tom’s people!

It has to be...

Yvonne tried hard to keep her expression under control.

Crawford suddenly turned to her: "Ms. Hawthorne, now you can be relieved."

"Crawford..." Yvonne managed to pull a delighted smile, "I’m so happy. It’s great that she’s okay! You absolutely must bring her back!"

Crawford’s eyes became meaningful, "Of course. Our mission this time is to bring Ms. Sinclair back safely. If it weren’t for you, Ms. Hawthorne, appearing halfway through, Ms. Sinclair should be on a plane returning to Aris right now."

Yvonne’s face turned a little ugly: "Crawford, what do you mean by that? I’m also a citizen of Rhovan! Isn’t bringing me back home your duty too?"

Crawford stared sharply at Yvonne, making her feel uneasy.

"Since last year, Gralen Island and surrounding waters have been listed as high-risk areas by our country! Customs have been advising citizens not to travel, and those already living nearby have been brought back to the country." Crawford questioned sternly, "Ms. Hawthorne, how exactly did you come here, through what means, and for what purpose? I shouldn’t need to remind you, right?"

"..." Yvonne was rendered speechless by the questioning.

In fact, before she entered, Crawford already had all her information; he was furious with this foolish woman who suddenly appeared to disrupt the plan.

Yvonne: "I... But I didn’t know it would be so dangerous here. Plus, I went to Pyralis to save someone. I was doing it for Felix..."

"I’m not interested in what you were doing it for." Watching Yvonne’s tears welling up, looking aggrieved, Crawford interrupted impatiently, "I’ve already bought you a ticket and arranged for an afternoon flight. Ms. Hawthorne, you should go back to the country first."

Yvonne refused: "No way. I want to wait for my sister-in-law. When you bring her back, I’ll return with her!"

She was not worried about Tanya being unable to return; she was worried that if Tanya was really rescued and then told about her deliberate harm, it would be all over!

Crawford said coldly: "Ms. Hawthorne, I’m not asking for your opinion. I’m notifying you! I will arrange for two soldiers to accompany you back!"

"Crawford, I..."

Yvonne wanted to say more, but Crawford ran out of patience and said sternly, "Ms. Hawthorne, if you interfere with this operation again, I don’t care which family’s heiress you are, or what background you have, I guarantee you’ll spend some time in jail!"

Yvonne dared not speak up again.

Crawford gave a meaningful look to the soldiers who brought Yvonne, and they immediately understood.

"Ms. Hawthorne, please."

Yvonne could only follow him out.

Once she left, Crawford immediately ordered: "Notify the local police in Aris to arrange plainclothes officers to keep an eye on Yvonne Hawthorne. Without my permission, don’t let her leave Aris again!"

The two rescue personnel who brought back Yvonne exchanged a look, somewhat perplexed.

"Crawford, do you suspect Yvonne?"

Crawford frowned and said: "I’ve met Tanya once; she’s not the kind of woman so weak she couldn’t hold onto a ladder. She has a strong survival instinct."

"But back then, after Yvonne was rescued by us, if we hadn’t stopped her, she would have jumped down worried about Tanya..."

Crawford sneered at this: "Do you think someone who truly wants to jump would wait to be pulled back onto the helicopter?"

He slowly looked out the window as clouds gathered overhead.

The rainy season on Gralen Island has arrived... rescue will be more difficult!

Crawford closed his eyes, silently praying: Tanya, you must stay safe!

Pyralis Island.

Tanya Sinclair only felt cold and painful all over; she slowly opened her eyes, above her was mud and insects crawling over it. She frowned slightly, her brain slowly starting from the coma.

Where is she...?

"Awake?" A familiar voice came.

Tanya turned her head and saw Felix Kendall’s figure coming in from outside.

She was currently in a cave.

"Felix Kendall..." Tanya felt her throat ache as soon as she spoke.

Felix handed her a water bottle and a bag of berries.

"Drink some water to feel better, eat something. You choked on quite a bit of seawater, it must be uncomfortable now, right?"

Felix put down the bamboo basket he was carrying, and Tanya, drinking water, glanced inside, there were two fish already gutted and cleaned.

Felix skillfully lit a fire.

Tanya hurriedly swallowed the water, wanting to stop him: "Lighting a fire here, the smoke will be spotted, right?"

Felix glanced at her anxious appearance and chuckled: "If I could make such a basic mistake, how could I have survived here until now? Ms. Sinclair, you really underestimate me."

Tanya was momentarily speechless.

Indeed, Felix was from the special forces; if he dared to light a fire so boldly, he must be absolutely confident.

Tanya was indeed cold, as she moved closer to the fire, she noticed a layer of soft straw laid underneath her. Her hand’s wound was also simply treated.

She looked at the wound and thought of Yvonne’s face, taking a deep breath.

How can a person be so malicious?