Ashley gritted her teeth and vented her hatred for Zoey.

Howard nodded. "She is indeed unreasonable. It is good to teach her a lesson."

His tone was so matter-of-fact that there was nothing wrong with it.

"I know you have a good impression of that crap, but let me tell you, we have already done this kind of thing, and there is no way out. If you dare to tell her secret or something..." Ashley looked at him fiercely.

"I know what you mean. Don't worry. I won't." Howard sat next to her and put his arm around her shoulder. He kissed her cheek and smiled, "How could that be? I found that you have no confidence in me now."

Ashley snorted, "Isn't that because you made me worried..."

Suddenly, at this moment, the hull of the ship shook.

Ashley frowned and looked at Howard.

Howard stood up and said, "I'll take a look. This ship is new, and the people are new. They may be unfamiliar with it."

"Yes."

Ashley nodded. But before she could say anything, the hull suddenly shook again.

"What happened?" Ashley could not help but complain. "Who did you take?"

"I'll go to take a look!"

Howard walked out in a hurry, looking very anxious.

That's true. It was a ship. Everyone would die if something happened!

Ashley looked at Vanny, who was still unconscious on the bed. She waited. Suddenly, she felt a little flustered.

Didn't he go too long? Why hadn't he returned yet?

Moreover, the surroundings were too quiet. Besides the sound of the waves, there was no sound at all.

Something was wrong!

She walked around the room several times before she realized something was wrong.

The sound of the engine on the ship was gone.

It was not a small fishing boat with paddles!

Did something happen?

She quickly walked to the door and gently opened the door. She carefully looked outside. Seeing that there was still no one, her heart calmed down a little.

She turned around and looked at Vanny hesitantly. Gritting her teeth, she flashed out the door.

The crap boy was lucky. If she had known earlier...

She thought fiercely in her heart and even regretted that she had not done anything to him.

But it's too late. Howard had no action. Maybe...

She's running outside with her head down. The ship had just left the shore. If everything went well, she might be able to...

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past the corner of her eyes. She was shocked and raised vigilance to the highest. She turned and ran without thinking.

However, she had only taken a few steps when she was ruthlessly pressed to the ground from behind.

The person was heavy-handed, mercilessly throwing her entire body onto the deck.

The sharp pain made her scream. "Ah! Help!"

"Lower your voice, or I'll throw you into the sea now!" The thick male voice behind her berated her.

Then a foot stepped on her back.

With just a little force, she could not move at all.

She lay on the deck, thinking crazily in her heart. Who was it? Who was it? Why did he do this? Why?

Could it be that Wyatt had caught up? But there was no reason for him to be so fast.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from behind. The foot on her back seemed to be lighter. Someone said, "Boss."

The man grunted in agreement.

She felt a chill all over her body, knowing that she no longer had a chance to live.

It was Wyatt's voice. He had indeed caught up.

Finished...