The Unshackled Queen: Never Say Never
Chapter 1687

Shortly after, a stout man approached from behind and positioned himself next to the table where the two sat.

“Mr.

Mitchell, I didn’t anticipate this island catching your eye.

It seems the island really is appealing,” he remarked, addressing Bryson.

Glancing at Hannah, he then turned back to Bryson, adding, “Having a competitor as formidable as you, I might as well give up hope.

”

Hannah recognized him immediately; he was Coen Sullivan, the CEO of a listed company in Valmere.

He was known for his unethical business practices.

Disinterested, she looked away.

Bryson, without acknowledging Coen, replied icily, “I have no interest in this island.

”

His sole reason for being there was for Hannah’s sake; the island itself held no allure for him.

Coen, however, perceived Hannah’s apparent fondness for the island and assumed Bryson intended to purchase it to please her.

Hoping to engage in business with Bryson, he attempted flattery, “Mr.

Mitchell, if Miss Moore has taken a liking to this island, we’ll graciously step aside.

We won’t compete for the bid.

”

Hannah found his words amusing; even if he did bid, he stood no chance against Bryson.

Bryson scoffed, “That’s not necessary.

”

Coen’s expression darkened.

H

e had hoped to establish rapport with Bryson in front of onlookers, but Bryson’s dismissive demeanor left him seething with resentment.

However, aware of Bryson’s high social standing, he dared not act impulsively.

He could only wipe the sweat from his forehead and hastily walk away.

There were always those overly confident individuals who presumed they deserved respect.

Once Coen had left, Hannah shifted her gaze, scanning the ferry.

She didn’t spot Merlin, though the staff had told her the ferry would only make two round trips.

Trusting Merlin wouldn’t break her promise to meet there, Hannah speculated that he might already be on the island or would catch the next ferry.

As Hannah was lost in thought, the ferry’s horn sounded, signaling its gradual deceleration.

Turning her attention outside, she observed they were nearing the shore of the island.

Contrary to the densely vegetated backside of the island, what lay before them was a fully developed resort, replete with various entertainment amenities.

Once off the ferry, they were escorted to their accommodations.

Nestled amidst mountains and rivers, the air was fresh and invigorating, inducing a sense of relaxation in everyone.

The living conditions exceeded expectations, with well-appointed rooms.

As Hannah swiped her key card and stepped into her room, she was met with a refreshing aroma that hung