Chapter 1218

Xavier pulled his necktie off and flung it into the sea casually. His shirt fluttered in the sea breeze while the look in his eyes became deeper than the endless sea behind him. The moment Rowan stepped out onto the deck, his knees went weak. Clinging onto Xavier, he walked to the middle of the deck. The moment he let go, he plopped down on his bottom next to Xavier. Despite being fewer in numbers, he still gave off a confident air. Covering his eyes with his hands, he said, "I'm not afraid of dying. I'm just seasick!" The service manager ignored what he said but stared straight at Xavier instead. "Mr. Fulton, Mr. Larson wants you to return what you shouldn't have taken away. If you do so, you will be able to leave. Otherwise, today—" Xavier raised a brow. "Since the day I came onto the island, I wasn't planning to leave that place alive." A tinge of admiration swirled in the service manager's eyes as he looked at Xavier. "You're a man, Mr. Fulton. I respect you for that!