His Domineering Lover
Chapter 689

Setlla wouldn't be so freaked out if she hadn't seen that rail. Now she was so nervous that she was about to go crazy.

She squeezed her sleeve tightly and forced herself to calm down. President Xia told her to stay calm no matter what. The more nervous she was, the more likely she would make mistakes. But her instincts kept telling her that something might have happened to Tracey.

Tracey was not an easy woman and she hated being hitting on. She was not supposed to just disappear.

"Mr. Bennett, I'm Setlla and we have met before. Please open the door. I have something to say to you. It's about President Xia." Setlla's voice trembled because of nervousness. "What an annoying woman!" Morgan's woman was a little unhappy.

"Baby, it's fine, I'll come back soon. President Xia is a big shot and it must be something important." After comforting the woman, Morgan put on his pajamas and opened the door. "What happened?" Morgan asked.

"I can't replace President Xia anywhere! The last time I saw her, she was standing by the rail blowing sea air. I was worried that something bad had happened to her."

"That's impossible. There are so many cute guys here. Maybe she's in someone's room now." A bigbreasted woman in a towel came out.

Setlla knew what she had interrupted when she saw this woman, but she had no other choice.

"No. She lives a clean life and there's no way she's having a one-night stand. When I was looking for her, I found a broken rail... I'm afraid..."

Setlla was about to cry. At this moment, the only thing she wanted was for Tracey to be safe. She even wished Tracey was in some guy's room.

Morgan's face changed after hearing that. He knew that not a whiff of scandal had ever tainted Tracey's private life. He tried to talk to her about business a few hours ago, but he couldn't replace her.

"A broken rail? It can't be. This cruise ship get serviced every year."

"Mr. Bennett, I'm serious. I saw someone fixing the rail. I'm begging you, can you please help me look for her? Mr. Xiao will be back tomorrow. If anything happens to her..." Setlla didn't even dare to think about it.

She knew how much Adam cared about Tracey. If Tracey disappeared, he'd go crazy!

"Okay. Let's look for her room by room. I'm sure she'll be fine. Don't worry." Morgan knew how serious it was.

Even if it was just for Adam's sake, he needed to keep Tracey safe. Everyone knew Tracey was Adam's first priority. He'd be frantic if she got sick, let alone disappeared.

Morgan directly went to look for Tracey in his pajamas.

Setlla felt like a cop right now, breaking into rooms.

Not surprisingly, there were many rooms where people were having sex. If it were the past, she would feel embarrassed.

But now she was just too anxious to be care anything else. After a long time, she recalled this day and marveled at the weird stuff in the sack.

However, Tracey was not in any of the rooms. They even went to the cockpit, but they still couldn't replace Tracey.

Morgan began to panic. Crap! Tracey did disappear!

"Did President Xia really fall off the rail?" Setlla's face was deathly white and fear crept into her heart.

"Don't talk nonsense! I'll gather everyone in the hall and see if anyone else has disappeared." Morgan tried his best to stay calm.

This was his ship, and he had an obligation to keep everyone safe.

Many people came out of their rooms with messy hair, yawning. "Mr. Bennett, what's the deal? I don't have the energy for another party." "I'm sorry, everyone. Do any of you know where President Xia is?"

"President Xia? We didn't see her all night. What happened to her?"

"She... disappeared." Morgan said with great difficulty. He didn't want to use that word, but this was the truth. They couldn't replace Tracey.

"Disappeared? Are you kidding? How could she disappear? Besides, we are on the sea."

"Did she fall into the sea?" Hearing this, everyone else's faces changed. If she wasn't on the ship, there was a good chance she fell into the sea!

"Mr. Bennett, we've searched every inch of the ship, but we still haven't found her." A man reported to Morgan.

Morgan called everyone out so his men could search the rooms more carefully. He was afraid someone had hidden Tracey away.

It was a smart move, but it didn't get him what he wanted. His hands were full of sweat. Did Tracey really...

"Is there anyone else missing besides her?" Morgan forced himself to calm down.

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Suddenly, a prostitute said, "That newcomer is missing, too."

"That newcomer?" Morgan asked in a hurry.

The woman covered her mouth and explained, "Ahem, it's a new friend. I saw her on the deck before, but she's not here."

"Who is she?"

"I don't know. Her name is Rena."

"Oh, right, Rena! Why isn't she here?"

"Rena?" Setlla murmured the name. This name reminded her of a woman, Renee. What was more, Tracey had said that someone had been observing her. Setlla showed that prostitute a photo of Renee. "Is it her?"