CHAPTER 730: CHAPTER 730: THE OUTCOME IS DECIDED

The subordinate who was being yelled at had been staying in the lounge, completely unaware of what was happening outside.

The outcome was already decided.

The midnight sea breeze lifted the ends of Nora Northwood’s hair, covering half of her face. She raised her hand to brush her hair aside and told the leading bodyguard, "Take Jenson Sinclair away."

Jenson retreated repeatedly, taking a small remote control out of his suit pocket, and shouted loudly, "Who dares to come over?"

No one dared to make a move.

He explained, "If you don’t want the yacht to explode, then leave now."

Upon hearing this, the group at the door looked at each other in disbelief.

They hadn’t been informed about a bomb. What was going on?

While everyone was engrossed in the bomb dilemma, a shadow quietly slipped away from the corner.

Once out of everyone’s sight, Lily Sloan practically sprinted toward where Mr. Shepherd was, still in that game room.

At this time, in the game room, a scene of love rekindled was playing out.

The Shepherd family’s adopted son held Yvonne Shepherd in his arms, full of the joy of regaining what was lost.

"Yvonne, it was all my fault. If I’d been more resolute back then, we wouldn’t have missed over two decades."

The man who had been so aggressive not long ago was now ceaselessly repenting for his mistakes over the years.

"I never blamed you, not once in my heart."

The tender moment was interrupted by Lily Sloan barging in. Breathlessly, she asked, "Is Jenson hiding a bomb on the yacht?"

Mr. Shepherd shot her an annoyed look for interrupting them.

Lily cared little about such things.

Right now, survival was the most important!

She rushed between the two, roughly describing the situation upstairs, "Jenson said he intends to destroy the entire yacht. Once the bomb is activated, no one will escape."

Seeing that Mr. Shepherd was unmoved, she added more urgency: "You’ve wasted over twenty years, finally getting a chance to be together again. Do you really want to perish with everyone on the yacht?"

"Jenson is in a standoff with our people, threatening to ignite the bomb. If you both are prepared for a lover’s suicide pact, then forget I said anything."

Under Lily Sloan’s relentless persuasion, Mr. Shepherd was finally swayed.

"I know where the bomb is located, follow me."

Hearing this, Lily let out a deep breath, almost brought to tears.

She walked side by side with Yvonne, sticking tightly behind Mr. Shepherd.

During this, she glanced at Yvonne and saw that her eyes were filled with love.

Without grasping the situation upstairs, Lily could only urge Mr. Shepherd to hasten his steps.

Meanwhile, the police were already evacuating unrelated people.

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The top floor.

Nora Northwood closed in on Jenson step by step, "You’re greedy for fame and fortune, but even in dire situations, you wouldn’t choose to die."

The saying is right: the enemy knows the enemy best.

Jenson had never imagined that one day, he would be cornered by a woman with no way out.

Nora continued, "Tell me your thoughts and demands. If you detonate the bomb, you’ll lose any chance to turn things around."

Her beautiful face was full of shrewdness, completely confident that Jenson wouldn’t make a mistake.

At this moment, their distance was less than half a meter.

Nora’s toes tilted slightly to the right, tracing a fan shape around Jenson.

She appeared calm, her eyes fixed on Jenson, while no one knew she was plotting to grab the detonator.