Chapter 1266: The ID Card

Callie had thought she might feel a shadow hanging over her once she reached the sea, but surprisingly, she didn’t. Still, she couldn’t help but think of that resolute figure. She wondered how Jaquan was doing now. Less than an hour later, the yacht arrived at the island—a small, secluded place that seemed untouched by the world. Vehicles were prohibited here, except for bicycles, a unique feature of Ylosea. “The island is home to the famous seaside manor and Ylosea’s largest art museum, which showcases works of immense artistic value,” someone said. Allyson Fisher raised her hand to shield her eyes from the sun. “I’ve heard so much about Ylosea’s beauty, but honestly, it doesn’t feel all that different from other tourist spots.” Callie listened quietly. “Miss Fisher, I…” “Don’t call me Miss Fisher.” “Then…” “Allyson. Just call me Allyson.” She sighed softly. “A friend once told me about an island in Ylosea with a cliffside opening where you can see the most bre