Chapter 347

"Babe... come on, give me a little face-saving, there are people watching." Beckett grinned. Even the doctor and cops chuckled. The one-time CEO of the mighty Beach Group, a total legend in the business world, and he's tone-deaf when it comes to singing? People used to say that Beckett was the kind of guy who could do it all—fitness, sports, horseback riding, shooting—nothing was outside his range... Turns out, even God had to keep things fair somehow. Now they've found the flaw. He can't carry a tune to save his life. "They're here! They brought him back!" The warehouse supervisor, who tried to skip town in the middle of the night, had been chased down by Nicholas's men. Trembling like a leaf, the guy fumbled out the keys and unlocked the heavy metal door. The moment that door opened, Beckett dashed straight from the light into darkness, wrapping Madeleine tightly in his arms. She was sitting on the ground, breathing heavy. Feeling his heartbeat, Madeleine gave a tiny smile. Her eyes