She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 481: Black Pirate Flag

On this day, Cheyenne sighed as she made the final stroke on the rock wall. In the blink of an eye, she and Kelvin had been living on this isolated island for almost a month.

Kelvin now looked like a rugged man with his unshaven beard extending from his ears to his chin, and his hair growing down to his shoulders. Cheyenne used vines as rubber bands to tie up a small braid for him. His once nice shirt was now tattered and yellowed, while his suit pants were torn into bell-bottoms by tree branches, giving him an image of a wandering beggar.

If anyone else looked like this, they would be unrecognizable to their parents. However, Kelvin did not give off that feeling at all; instead he appeared even more deep-eyed and composed.

Cheyenne counted the strokes on the wall every day while he had grown accustomed to it already. He glanced at her lightly. “I found something good today; guess what it is?”

“A bird egg?”

Ever since Kelvin went out for a stroll last time and picked up some seagull eggs by the beach, every day thereafter he visited that area.

The number of seagull eggs on that beach decreased rapidly over time, so Cheyenne hadn’t eaten any in days which made her miss them terribly.

“No.”

“What is it then?”

She didn’t feel like guessing anymore as she wanted nothing more than ham sausages, steak or chicken sandwiches right now!

filled the air before he handed

glass bottle

him excitedly

“Be careful.”

caught her

pushed his big hand away without hesitation. She took hold of that drifting bottle eagerly and opened its paper content full-heartedly.

“I never thought that

letter and shoved it back into the bottle. Just as she was about to toss it back into the sea,

and held it in his palm. “Don’t throw it away. Have you ever wondered how

to throw away the drift bottle because those words also represented his feelings for her. He silently read that sentence again in

mid-action and fell

of nowhere. It must have been thrown by someone nearby and drifted along with waves until reaching this deserted

floating on top of scattered items such as women’s scarves, lipstick tubes, skirts; men’s pipes or pocket watches… and most notably – shattered wooden planks alongside an unmistakable blue-bordered hat belonging to Metshire Coast Guard. Kelvin picked up that hat while feeling danger rising within

emerged from afar, then drew

ship approached steadily toward

raised arms from behind,

reaction left Cheyenne

“They’re outlaws!”

What!

fixed on the black

is a