“I know even if you don’t tell me. After all, only a few people in the world want me dead!”
That man’s face was pale as he revealed a sly grin. “Hah, Mr. Z, you want to know who sent me here?”
He lifted his bloody finger and pointed at Rowan.
“What nonsense!” Rowan was enraged. “You’re Matthew’s man!”
That man smiled and crawled to the side with his wounded body. He leaped and soon disappeared into the ocean.
Cordelia was still shocked. She walked over while shaking.
Zephyr hugged her tightly.
“W-What exactly happened?”
The blood stains on the deck were terrifying, and it was the same for the wounds on Rowan’s face.
Rowan sighed. “They’re Matthew’s men. I’ve seen them before. But I don’t know how they managed to sneak in and get onto the yacht.
“When I saw them, they had just walked out of the cockpit—”
Rowan suddenly recalled something as he spoke to this point. He panicked.
“Perhaps they changed the route in the cockpit!”
Cordelia and Zephyr looked around.
Indeed, the yacht had left far away from the cruise ship.
They went to the cockpit quickly. The screen showed that the yacht had deviated from the route.
Zephyr tried to contact Josiah immediately, but the radio could not work, and there was no signal on his phone. The yacht was like an island floating on the sea, isolated from the world.
“Zen, there’s fog coming!” Cordelia was shocked.
Zephyr and Rowan lifted their eyes to look at the same time.
The earlier clear sky was dark now. Dark clouds were coming as if there would be a storm.
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