But the bad guy took him far, far away. Fortunately, she could fly, so she flew and finally saw the bad guy take Vanny to a ship.

She was so anxious that she wanted to jump down to save him. But her companion stopped her.

He had a face that was the same as Wyatt's and said to her, "We can't go on like this. We have to take it slow. What if they hurt Vanny?"

She thought about it and agreed, but she could not help but ask, "You. Why do you look like Wyatt?"

The man looked at her strangely and said, "Do you hear that? We have to wait for them to start the ship. We have to go down and control the people controlling the ship. Then, we have to wait for the people behind to come up and catch them together. Otherwise, if they find out, Vanny might become a hostage. It will be troublesome then."

"Yes, I know."

Zoey felt that this dream was realistic. The man's tone was also very organized. It sounded cold and the same as Wyatt's.

She looked over curiously and heard him say, "It's about time. Go down!"

Only then did she realize that the ship had only moved a few times before it stopped, and the boat came from behind. A few people left the ship at the back and entered the cabin.

Then, she saw Ashley come out.

She was fiercely pressed to the ground, and a foot stepped on her back. She was in such a sorry state. The scene made her feel comfortable.

Ashley had such a day. She deserved it!

But what about Vanny?

She stretched her neck and looked again and again. At this time, the person beside her said, "What are you still seeing? Save Vanny?"

"Ah?"

She was just about to say that she was still in the air. How could she save him? Then she suddenly felt the person beside her push her hard.

The feeling without gravity made her heart jump, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked at the snow-white ceiling and gasped for breath. God, it turned out to be a dream!

Was she flying? Was it when she was in the helicopter? The person beside her did not look like Wyatt. He was Wyatt indeed!

She shook her head and slowly sat up. She did not know how long she had slept. Also, where was Vanny?

The memory gradually returned to her mind, and she got anxious. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Suddenly, a young lady who looked like a nurse walked in. Seeing her movements, she became anxious and quickly came up to support her. "You haven't recovered yet. You can't make such a big move!"

"No. You. Do you know how my son is now?" she grabbed her hand and asked impatiently.

"Your son? Are you married? I don't know yet. Should I ask around for you?" The little nurse was a novice.

"Okay, okay." Zoey helplessly put down her hand, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

Oh, right. Where was Wyatt?

"Where is the person with me? Where did he go?" she could not help but ask again.

The nurse was stunned. "Are you asking Mr. Windsor? He went out and might be back in a while. Come, take this medicine, and you can recover faster."

"Alright." She slowly ate the pills with her hand without any hesitation.

She had to take good care of her body. Otherwise, who would take care of Vanny?

After eating the medicine, she went to the bathroom with the nurse's help. After returning to the quilt, she closed her eyes and suddenly remembered that she still had a mobile phone.

That's right. How did she forget this?

She checked her pillow and found her phone. She started it and found that Wyatt had already left her a message. "I'll be right back. Be obedient."