Bumpkin's Rich Handsome Husband

Chapter 695

It was a black woolen coat. Instead of refusing it, Veronica took it and put it on before heading toward the deck as a worried Destiny followed suit.

After they walked for more than ten feet, Veronica suddenly halted and looked back with a frigid expression. "Why are you following me? Think I might jump into the freezing water and swim to Castron?"

The corner of Destiny's lips twitched as she did think of that possibility.

"Don't worry about it. I don't wanna go to the hidden clan, but I don't wanna die either."

The ocean temperature varied during the day and night; it could dip below zero degrees at night. Furthermore, forget about losing one's way in the sea, one might not be able to survive until the next day in the sea.

Still, Destiny was worried that Veronica might steal the kayak for her escape. Without saying much, Veronica turned around and continued her way to the deck. She covered her body with her clothes as the chilly sea breeze brushed her face. She figured that the cold temperature was almost the same as the sea.

bones and

lamenting about Crayson and the gang's wealth. This huge, posh ship

suddenly thought of the movie 'Titanic'. That surreal love reminded her of Matthew, whom she wished she

the starry, somber sky. Besides the

for not suffering from seasickness. Otherwise, she would not be able to

cold outside. Let's head downstairs. You might catch a

lights on the deck, she could clearly see his face.

she was genuinely curious about. Master Crayson, if I still insist on leaving the hidden clan after spending some time there, will you threaten me to stay by using my adoptive parents

kept it to herself due to fear. The fear of seeing him nodding; the fear of

I'm craving your chicken

training and hunting in the mountains. When they caught

would fill the wraps with the meat before adding a layer