Chapter 322

Vincent had already regrouped with Julian and Oliver. Not long after regrouping, Vincent tried reaching out to Evelyn. Their call had dropped right after she was taken onto the yacht, but his smartwatch still had a secure connection with hers. Vincent had been worried sick. Only when the watch buzzed did he finally breathe a sigh of relief. He glanced at Julian, who looked just as tense, and murmured, "Boss is safe for now." But the real headache? Figuring out how to get close to Damien's yacht without getting spotted. Get too close, and they'd be busted. Stay too far, and Evelyn's safety was up in the air. Julian relaxed a bit after hearing she was okay. Narrowing his eyes, he said, "I'm a VIP at this yacht club. I can contact that yacht directly." Vincent stared at him, stunned. "Wait, you're saying we can get the yacht to dock just like that?" Who would've thought Julian was even a member? Oliver gave Julian a side-eye. Seriously, how many clubs was this guy part of? From what he re