MY SUGAR MUMMY IS A BEAUTIFUL VAMPIRE

Chapter 227: Evading capture

In an opulent chamber, sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow upon the rich furnishings. The large bed, adorned with luxurious linens, stood as the centerpiece of the room, beckoning relaxation. Outside, the sounds of seagulls and crashing waves provided a soothing soundtrack, blending with the gentle rustle of curtains in the ocean breeze.

It was a scene of tranquility and elegance, a haven amidst the bustling island life.

As Tessa rose from the plush bed, her brunette locks cascaded over her shoulders, partially obscuring her face. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, she surveyed her surroundings, noting the unfamiliarity of her surroundings compared to her own home.

The salty tang of ocean air filled her senses, a stark contrast to the city life she was accustomed to. Two days had passed since her arrival on the island, yet the absence of the boatman who had brought her here lingered in her mind.

"He probably ran off, huh," she mused aloud, her voice soft in the tranquil room. "But what was the point of lying to me about something like that? It wasn't like I asked him for the help, he actually opted to."

Her thoughts drifted to the mysterious disappearance of the boatman, prompting her to ponder the complexities of human behavior. Why would someone choose to deceive others, especially in circumstances where honesty seemed more sensible?

Now the issue of the boat guy could wait. That wasn't why she had come all the way to some unknown island.

As the morning sun cast its golden glow across the island, Tessa's mind buzzed with anticipation. This wasn't a leisure trip for her; it was a mission. She had traveled to this remote island in pursuit of a truth that had eluded her for far too long.

Unlike the fabricated tales she spun for the benefit of others, Tessa harbored no illusions about her purpose here. This wasn't a vacation; it was a quest, a crucial step in her relentless pursuit of answers.

With each step she took, Tessa felt the weight of expectation bearing down on her. She knew that this island held the key to unlocking the mysteries that had haunted her for years. Something significant had occurred here, something that had been carefully concealed from prying eyes.

Determined to uncover the truth, Tessa wasted no time in getting down to business. With swift movements, she slipped out of bed and made her way to the bathroom, her mind already racing with thoughts of what lay ahead.

As she turned on the faucet and let the warm water cascade over her, Tessa couldn't shake the feeling that she was on the verge of a breakthrough. With each passing moment, her resolve strengthened, propelling her forward on her quest for the truth.

As Tessa luxuriated in the warm embrace of the shower, a shadowy presence began to slither through the cracks in the door. Unbeknownst to her, three imposing figures materialized within the confines of her room, their silhouettes casting long, ominous shadows across the floor.

Clad in dark coats and hats that obscured their features, the trio moved with an air of silent purpose. Reggie, Gunther, and Randal—three formidable enigmas—had descended upon the island with a mission of their own, and they wasted no time in setting their plan into motion.

Their first order of business was to ensure that Tessa was alone, that there were no prying eyes or unwanted witnesses to interfere with their clandestine operation. With practiced precision, they swept through the room, checking every nook and cranny for any signs of intrusion.

Satisfied that they were indeed alone, Reggie—the leader of the trio—turned to his companions, his voice a low rumble that resonated with authority. "Secure the perimeter," he commanded, his words laced with a sense of urgency. "We can't afford any surprises."

Gunther and Randal nodded in silent acknowledgment, their movements swift and purposeful as they fanned out to carry out Reggie's orders. With the room now sealed off from any outside interference, the trio turned their attention back to their primary objective: Tessa.

As she continued her morning routine, blissfully unaware of the danger lurking just beyond her door, Reggie and his companions prepared to make their move.

Randal stationed himself firmly by the bathroom door, effectively preventing Tessa from emerging until their task was complete, Gunther positioned himself strategically at the lodge's entrance, keenly observing any potential intruders who might disrupt their mission.

Meanwhile, Reggie delved into Tessa's personal belongings with a determined focus, scouring every nook and cranny for any shred of evidence that might shed light on her true intentions.

With a methodical precision born of years of experience, Reggie sifted through Tessa's possessions, his keen eyes scanning each item for any telltale signs of deception or hidden agendas. Drawers were pulled open, closets were rifled through, and every inch of the room was meticulously searched as Reggie left no stone unturned in his quest for the truth.

However, his thorough investigation inadvertently led to a disturbance in the form of a sudden clatter that echoed in the room, causing Tessa's voice to pierce through the tension like a knife.

Tessa's voice, tinged with curiosity and concern, broke the silence. "Is anyone in there?"

As she called out from the confines of the bathroom, her voice tinged with curiosity and concern, Reggie and Gunther exchanged a brief glance, their senses heightened by the sudden interruption.

Reggie's heart skipped a beat, his movements halting mid-search. He exchanged a swift glance with Gunther, their unspoken communication conveying the urgency of the situation.

Gunther's eyes darted towards the entrance, his stance rigid as he remained vigilant for any sign of unwanted visitors.

Meanwhile, Randal, stationed by the bathroom door, ensured it remained firmly shut, barring Tessa's exit and keeping their clandestine operation intact.

Reggie's mind raced as he processed the implications of Tessa's inquiry. The forest outside fell silent, amplifying the weight of her words. Was she done bathing, or had their presence piqued her curiosity?

With bated breath, Reggie steeled himself for whatever came next, knowing that their covert mission hung in the balance.

For a moment, the trio froze in place, their breaths held as they waited to gauge Tessa's next move. The forest beyond the lodge remained eerily silent, the usual sounds of nature muted in anticipation. It was a crucial moment—one that would determine the success or failure of their clandestine mission.