Huo Zhenyang looked toward where Zaizai's chubby arm was pointing, his gaze turning icy as he lifted the boy into the car, stood up, and commanded:
"Take good care of the young master."
The young master? Zaizai's eyes widened in confusion, not understanding what that meant, but then he heard the bodyguards clad in black behind him respond in unison:
"Yes, Boss!"
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Meanwhile, Jiayi had been coerced and followed Yan Bin through the most complicated part of the warehouse district, now approaching the seaside.
This was a bay with the largest waves, abundant whirlpools, and many cliffs and rocks. The sound of waves crashing against the shore filled her ears. Because it wasn't a safe area, few people ventured out to sea here, making it incredibly secluded.
