Feeling the boss's anger, Alan fiercely kicked the captain's chest."Where is Grant now?" Alan demanded. The captain's chest hurt from the kick, but he dared not make a sound. Trembling, he pointed behind the cargo ship and said."H-he and several crew members rowed a lifeboat over there, trying to salvage the body. It's a way to make it up to the employer."Hearing the word "body," Martin's face instantly became sinister and terrifying, like the king of hell."Alan, call everyone back from the sea and notify all the salvage teams in Ivara City. Tell them to prepare the most advanced equipment and come here immediately. We must find Patricia at all costs!" Martins orders demanded immediate action. When he mentioned the phrase "at all costs," his voice had a particularly biting tone, with a hint of grinding teeth."Yes! I'll arrange it right away." Alan took his orders and picked up his phone to make the arrangements.Martin then instructed the head of the security team. "Cut off th
Alan was surprised, "You've tracked down C?"After all this time, they had no clue about C, and how they have tracked him down.Luke nodded vigorously, then realized the other person couldn't see him, and said," It's definitely C, but strangely, he's been caught on camera. He's not in Country Z. According to the map, he should be on his way to Country T, but the route he's taking is unusual for a passenger ship.""Where did he depart from? Where was he when you tracked him? Can you clearly locate his whereabouts?" Alan asked.Luke honestly replied, "I tracked his information just two minutes ago, and when I traced him, he was in the Red Sea! He's still in the Red Sea." Alan asked anxiously, " Can you determine his point of departure or destination?" For some reason, he felt that something was suspicious about this. It seemed to be foreshadowing something. Otherwise, why would C, who had been hiding so well, suddenly expose his whereabouts? He was still in the Red Sea. Although he
Her voice sounded particularly clear in the quiet forest.Martin, who was about to leave, abruptly stopped in his tracks, thinking it was a hallucination brought on by longing. He stood still, closed his eyes, perked up his ears, and listened carefully.But upon closer listening, all he heard was the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, and no trace of Patricia's voice.The hope that had just ignited within was instantly shattered.Disappointed, Martin opened his eyes and prepared to search elsewhere. However, just as he took a step, he heard Patricia's voice again, calling out twice."Martin...""Martin..."This time, he truly heard it, not an illusion, but Patricia's actual voice.After confirming that Patricia was nearby, Martin quickly ran towards the depths of the forest, calling Alan on his phone at the same time to inform him of his location and request additional support.With tears welling up in his eyes, Martin dared not make a sound, fearing it would drown out Patricia's v
Martin's body was covered in wounds, not fatal, but they were shocking to look at.Alan couldn't believe it. Boss was injured like this, yet he didn't seem to feel any pain. It showed how strong his conviction was to enter the waist-high weeds.After tending to his wounds and changing into clean clothes, Martin rushed to the emergency room without delay.Patricia had already been taken to the observation ward. Martin arrived there and saw Patricia lying quietly in the hospital bed. His tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and an unprecedented sense of satisfaction emerged, causing him to unconsciously smile."How is my wife's condition?" Martin asked the doctor.The doctor, being clever, changed the way he addressed Patricia immediately, "Mrs. Langley spent too long in the sea, which caused the injured areas to fester. However, her condition is stable now. Not a serious condition, timely cleaning and medication will not leave scars. However..."At this point, there was a pause. Just as Ma
Sean had never expected Debbie to want to take his life. Caught off guard and defenseless, by the time he realized what was happening, a fruit knife had already pierced his kidney.Blood dripped onto the floor, and the strong smell of blood permeated the cramped space, while excruciating pain surged from his lower back.He abruptly released his grip on Debbie's hand, pointed at her, and his eyes widened with disbelief. "You... how ruthless are you, actually trying to kill me..."Debbie was expressionless, looking at him ominously as if she were the devil."Only when you are dead will this secret remain forever hidden. It's the only way I can ensure that Martin remains unaware and that I can maintain a secure and peaceful existence."Sean couldn't believe he would meet his end at the hands of a woman. Anger surged to his head, prompting him to reach for Debbie's neck."Even if I have to die, I'll make sure you're buried with me!"A sudden suffocating feeling turned Debbie's face brigh
Patricia mumbled all night long. Martin held her hand by the bedside all night.It wasn't until early morning the next day, having received a night's worth of intravenous drips, that she finally fell into a deep sleep. Her complexion had also improved quite a bit.When Alan came in with breakfast, he saw Martin tightly holding Patricia's hand, continuously comforting her with soft and gentle words, as if she were a priceless treasure.He had never seen his boss so gentle before and couldn't help feeling a slight touch of emotion.If only Boss had treated Madam with even a fraction of the tenderness he showed now, they wouldn't have been separated for five years, mother and son.Sigh!Alan sighed and placed the breakfast on the bedside table, persuading, "Boss, please eat something! You haven't rested for two days and nights. If Madam wakes up and you collapse, who will take care of her? She is still waiting for you to save Charles!"Upon hearing Charles's name, Martin's face suddenly
When no one responded, the person outside started banging on the door. "Roger... Roger... Hurry up and open the door, the guys are waiting for you! How much longer are you going to take?"Charles didn't dare to make a sound, tightly covering his mouth, and quickly climbed onto the bed, hiding his phone under the pillow.Seeing that no one responded from inside, the person outside the door started banging on it."Roger, say something, Roger..."Charles turned over, burying his little face in the pillow, trying his best not to make any noise.The knocking continued for about a minute.Before Charles could breathe a sigh of relief, the door suddenly opened from the outside. Someone walked to the side of the bed and forcefully pushed Roger, "Roger, get up, why are you still sleeping! Everyone is waiting for you, continue to block!"Unfortunately, Roger was sleeping like a log and couldn't be awakened no matter how hard he was pushed."Fuck... How can he sleep so soundly?"Saying that, the
Patricia's words came to an abrupt halt, and panic overtook her as she looked up to find Martin standing before her."You? I thought you left?" he asked.Martin closed his eyes, took a deep breath to adjust his mindset, and slowed down his tone, "I was too harsh earlier. I apologize to you."Regret filled him the moment he stormed out in anger.How could he argue with a patient?Having gone through great lengths to rescue her from the brink of death, he couldn't bear the thought of engaging in another quarrel with her.Patricia stared at him in astonishment, unable to believe that he had taken the initiative to apologize.Seeing her looking haggard, Martin began to regret their recent argument. He bent down, laid her on the bed, and said assertively, "You shouldn't be angry now, you should rest well."Patricia gripped his sleeve tightly, refusing to let go. "I know you're angry, but I'm really worried about Charles. Can you tell me how he is doing?"No matter how much Martin disliked