Hearing Alexander's words, Sean grabbed the binoculars again and, sure enough, saw a bunch of cars parked under the trees on the other side.

"We sneakin' in again?" Sean scoped out the scene, noticing more cars rolling in, crossing the bridge like it was no big deal.

"Man, this feels sketchy..." He turned to finish his thought but realized Alexander had already dipped.

Sean freaked out and scrambled to catch up with Alexander.

He only mentioned Alistair was here, not sure if Quinn was around. If they snuck in and couldn't find Quinn but got busted instead, that'd be a total mess. Alistair and his crew had seen Alexander before!

Sean scratched his head. He wanted to talk him out of it but had no clue how and no better plan.

The car cruised to the other side and parked under the trees.

They yanked the hood off Quinn's head. She brushed her messy hair out of her face and looked up, spotting another unfamiliar building.

The place looked pretty deserted; no other buildings in sight.

Landon hopped out of the car, and they dragged Quinn out too.

Standing next to her, Landon whispered, "If you don't wanna lose your tongue, keep playing the mute."

Quinn bit her lip. Playing mute was way better than losing her tongue. She just had no idea what was coming next.

He had someone take Quinn away while he hung back for a bit.

A lackey stepped up and asked, "You sure Alexander's gonna find out this way?"

"Who knows? Either way, it doesn't hurt us," Landon said, straightening his suit that got wrinkled in the car, and strolled towards the pavilion. He didn't take Quinn straight to Alistair but headed to the hall first. There were guests today. Actually, guests showed up here every few days.

Hetastian and his crew were talking business with Clayton Schneider. Seeing Landon come in, Alistair immediately welcomed him warmly. "We're all buddies here, no need for intros, right?" Alistair said.

Landon nodded at Clayton across the table. They were old business partners. "Mr. Schneider, long time no see."

Clayton smiled back and said, "Long time no see."Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"All done talking?" Landon asked.

Alistair laughed, "Of course, we're done. You're late. How's your stuff?"

Landon found a seat and answered, "Almost wrapped up. Didn't you always want Alexander's wife? I brought her for you."

Alistair's eyes lit up. He had just sat down but jumped up again, asking, "For real? Why didn't you bring her over?"

Landon said, "There are guests. Why the rush?"

Alistair waved his hand, "What guests? Clayton's our friend. Good things should be shared. Bring her up, just in time for Clayton to unwind." "She might not be down for it," Landon said.

Alistair got the hint and said, "I got my ways. Just bring her up. I got something cool to show you."

Landon raised an eyebrow.

Clayton asked, intrigued, "What are you talking about?"

Alistair grinned mysteriously, "You know Alexander, right? His wife."

"The same Alexander from the Kennedys who caused all that drama in Amber Bay?" Clayton remembered.

"Yep. He blew up my ship to save his wife back then. Otherwise, why would we be here now?" Landon sneered.