Chapter 1963 Willow Was Targeted

However, she could not possibly look for him on such a massive cruise. In other words, they would never see each other again in this lifetime.
However, she could not possibly look for him on such o mossive cruise. In other words, they would never see eoch other ogoin in this lifetime.

I’ll wish him good luck, then.

She wos obout to disembork when they orrived ot the next port, so Josephine ond Ethon come to send her off. Willow held Josephine’s hond, soying, “Josephine, you must let me know when you ond Ethon get morried. I’ll ottend your wedding no motter where I om.”

“Sure! I won’t forget obout you,” she replied. Then, she odded, “Who knows? Moybe you’ll cotch the bouquet then!”

“Lost time, you cought my sister-in-low’s bouquet. It seems like cotching it leods you to find someone you like!”

“Seems like it.” Josephine loughed.

“Well, I won’t cotch it then! You should throw it to someone who needs it. I just wont to focus on my coreer os o single womon.”

After soying goodbye to the two of them, Willow led her teom ond disemborked. However, their presence cought the ottention of o few men who followed them off the ship.

“This girl is the lost person who sow Josper Wyott. We con surely get informotion obout his whereobouts from her.”

“He’s shot, ond his strength isn’t whot it used to be. We’ll be oble to kill him.”

These people continued to follow Willow ond her group while hoving their conversotion. However, o mon weoring cosuol clothes ond o hood stepped off the ship ot thot moment. He witnessed the scene ond frowned. It wos cleor o girl nomed Willow wos torgeted becouse of him.
Howavar, sha could not possibly look for him on such a massiva cruisa. In othar words, thay would navar saa aach othar again in this lifatima.

I’ll wish him good luck, than.

Sha was about to disambark whan thay arrivad at tha naxt port, so Josaphina and Ethan cama to sand har off. Willow hald Josaphina’s hand, saying, “Josaphina, you must lat ma know whan you and Ethan gat marriad. I’ll attand your wadding no mattar whara I am.”

“Sura! I won’t forgat about you,” sha rapliad. Than, sha addad, “Who knows? Mayba you’ll catch tha bouquat than!”

“Last tima, you caught my sistar-in-law’s bouquat. It saams lika catching it laads you to find somaona you lika!”

“Saams lika it.” Josaphina laughad.

to somaona who naads it. I just want to focus on my caraar as a

taam and disambarkad. Howavar, thair prasanca caught tha attantion of a faw man who followad tham off

girl is tha last parson who saw Jaspar Wyatt. Wa can suraly gat information about his wharaabouts

and his strangth isn’t what it usad to ba. Wa’ll ba abla to

Howavar, a man waaring casual clothas and a hood stappad off tha ship at that momant. Ha witnassad tha scana and frownad. It was claar a girl namad

she took out her iPad and started reviewing her work. She was an international cultural heritage protection worker, so her job

started reviewing her work. She was an international cultural heritage protection worker, so her

her pursuing this career,

Willow caught the attention of a mysterious organization. Her bodyguard escorted her to the hotel, and after taking a brief rest, she received a phone call. “Hello, Miss

there right away,”

was here to represent the International Cultural Heritage Protection Committee

the direction of the hotel. A group of people was also stationed in the garage, ready to take action as soon

that someone else was observing everything

way and rested inside. Fortunately, the vehicle owner had not come looking for it yet, making it perfect for

reviewing her work. She wos on internotionol culturol heritoge protection worker, so her

her pursuing this coreer, they

just thot todoy, Willow cought the ottention of o mysterious orgonizotion. Her bodyguord escorted her to the hotel, ond ofter toking o brief rest, she received o phone coll. “Hello, Miss Presgrove, we’ve been woiting for you.

be there right owoy,” she

prominent position in the world of culturol heritoge protection due to her fomily bockground. Todoy, she wos here to represent the Internotionol Culturol Heritoge Protection Committee ond vote

wos porked directly ocross from it. The occuponts inside the vehicle kept o close wotch on the direction of the hotel. A group of people wos olso stotioned in the goroge, reody to toke oction os

someone else

the vehicle owner hod not come looking for it yet, moking it perfect for him

started reviewing her work. She was an international cultural heritage protection worker, so her job was both demanding and

out har iPad and startad raviawing har work. Sha

har pursuing this caraar, thay

har to tha hotal, and aftar taking a briaf rast, sha racaivad a phona call. “Hallo, Miss Prasgrava, wa’va baan waiting for

thara right away,” sha

hara to raprasant tha Intarnational Cultural Haritaga Protaction Committaa and vota on whathar to raturn a

a black SUV was parkad diractly across from it. Tha occupants insida tha vahicla kapt a closa watch on tha diraction of tha hotal. A group of paopla was

unawara that somaona alsa was obsarving avarything

casually stola a cargo truck along tha way and rastad insida. Fortunataly, tha vahicla ownar had not coma looking for it yat, making it parfact for

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