Her Billionaire 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.

bit the bones and sent pain

a stroll while lamenting about Crayson and the gang's wealth. This huge, posh

on the deck, she suddenly thought of the movie 'Titanic'. That surreal love reminded her of Matthew, whom she wished she could share this moment

leaned against the railing to stare at the starry, somber sky. Besides

strong wind and she was feeling lucky for not suffering from

approached her. "It's cold outside. Let's head downstairs.

a glimpse at him. Thanks to the lights on the deck, she could clearly

Crayson, if I still insist on leaving the hidden clan after spending

seeing him nodding; the fear of her words

craving your

illegal activity when she was young. Back then, the both of them would have training and hunting in the mountains. When they caught a wild chicken, he would always make

would fill the wraps with the meat before adding