Chapter 184: I’ll Carry My Baby Down

Chapter 184: Chapter 184: I’ll Carry My Baby Down

Less than five minutes later.

A fleet of black cars pulled up to the hotel entrance in a grand procession.

The door of the center car opened, and a handsome, distinguished man stepped out. He carried a somber aura, as if cloaked in cold darkness.

Keith Sterling immediately ran over. It looked like Julian had brought quite a few men with him.

With tears of distress welling in his eyes, he exclaimed, "Julian! It’s been almost half an hour since I realized Sierra was missing! It’s my fault... I didn’t look after her properly..."

Keith Sterling was blaming himself terribly.

Julian Forrester didn’t take his anger out on him. The most important thing now was to find Sienna Everett as quickly as possible. He walked straight into the hotel lobby and headed for Evan Shelby.

When Orion Hawthorne saw Julian Forrester get out of the car, a clear look of astonishment flashed across his face.

’Julian Forrester suddenly showed up in Meridia, Yesteria... Is he here for Sienna Everett?’

’What in the world is the relationship between Sienna Everett and Julian Forrester?’

Isabelle Sutton couldn’t help but gasp. She quickly clapped a hand over her mouth as she realized what she’d done.

’Oh my god, Mr. Forrester really is Sienna’s number one fan! He chased her all the way overseas! His dedication runs deeper than any of those rabid fans!’

Javier Prescott recognized Julian Forrester at a glance. In high society, there wasn’t a soul who hadn’t heard of Julian Forrester or was unaware of his standing.

’How did this man suddenly get from Celestria to Meridia?’

Ian Prescott explained in a low voice, "Brother, that’s Sienna’s secret husband."

Javier Prescott was speechless.

’Sienna’s married?’

He suddenly found himself disliking Julian Forrester.

It was a strange feeling, like his own adorable little sister had been stolen away.

Evan Shelby’s heart was pounding with anxiety when a shadow suddenly fell over him.

He looked up to see Julian Forrester standing before him.

This was the first time Evan Shelby had come face-to-face with Sienna Everett’s child husband at such close range. For a moment, his mind went blank.

Julian Forrester’s handsome face was impassive, his voice deep and cold. "Where is he?"

Evan Shelby stared blankly. "Who?"

Julian Forrester said, "Simon Sinclair."

Evan Shelby looked as if he’d seen a ghost. ’How does he know about Simon Sinclair?’

Keith Sterling couldn’t make heads or tails of the situation. Then he suddenly remembered Evan Shelby once mentioning that Sierra had a suitor with an extraordinary background.

’A guy named Simon Sinclair?’

Keith Sterling suddenly put two and two together. "Holy shit, Sierra’s disappearance... is it related to that Simon Sinclair guy? Evan Shelby, talk! Do you know where he is?"

Instantly, all eyes—Ian Prescott’s, Orion Hawthorne’s, and the others’—turned to Evan Shelby.

Evan Shelby felt the pressure mounting. He took a deep breath and said helplessly, "I called Simon Sinclair, but the call didn’t go through. I can’t find him right now either."

Keith Sterling quickly asked, "Then do you have any idea where he might be?"

"How would I know? I’m not that close to him!" Evan Shelby glanced at Julian Forrester and cleared his throat. "But I can guarantee you, he would never, ever hurt Sienna Everett!"

Keith Sterling frowned. "What’s that supposed to mean?"

"Exactly what it sounds like," Evan Shelby vowed. "If Simon Sinclair is involved in this, then everyone can rest assured. He would never, ever hurt Sienna Everett!"

Keith Sterling was speechless.

’Rest assured, my ass!’

’Anyone could tell this Simon Sinclair guy’s feelings for Sierra were anything but ordinary. He’s one of her suitors!’

’And that’s supposed to make me feel better?!’

Keith Sterling looked toward Julian Forrester.

The man’s profile was sharp and aloof, a hint of cold ruthlessness in his features. He turned his head and ordered the men he’d brought to start the search immediately.

...

The car pulled into a scenic private villa by the sea.

A tall bodyguard in black was driving. After parking, he turned to the man in the back seat and said respectfully, "Master, we’ve arrived."

The man leaned over and stepped out of the car. He wore a black silk shirt, the top two buttons casually undone, revealing a pale, delicate collarbone. The prominent curve of his Adam’s apple added a sensual touch.

The man walked around to the other side of the car. His slender, well-defined fingers pulled the door open. His captivating, almond-shaped eyes looked at Sienna Everett in the back seat. "Out you get."

Sienna Everett remained seated, giving him a cool glare. "I’m not getting out."

The man seemed to have been waiting for her refusal. He smiled and tilted his head, reaching in with a well-toned arm. "Perfect. I’ll carry you out myself, darling."

Sienna Everett was speechless.

"Get away from me!"

Exasperated, Sienna Everett got out of the car. She could feel the damp, salty sea breeze on her skin.

She looked up and saw a private beach not far away. The afterglow of the evening sun scattered across the glistening surface of the water, creating an exceptionally beautiful sight.

Sienna Everett, however, was in no mood to appreciate the scenery. "Why did you bring me here?" she demanded irritably.