“I got stabbed in my stomach. Come give me a hand,” Xavier ordered.

The driver immediately did as instructed and swam toward Xavier, but since the surroundings were black as coal, he accidentally hit Winnie on his way to the latter.

Annoyed, Winnie made way for the driver and remained quietly in her spot while listening in on their conversation.

“Where’s Calvert? Did he not get thrown off the boat?” Xavier asked.

As it turned out, Calvert Wood was none other than the man in white Winnie had seen on the yacht. He was also the private detective Xavier had tasked to track down his “Dumbo.”

“He didn’t!” the driver thundered. “He was one the who hired the yacht and those men. Mr. Fairchild, do you think they’re in cahoots?”

“Ha! I can’t believe I’ve misjudged him,” Xavier scoffed.

“What a sc*mbag! Once we’re back on shore, I’ll get the police to arrest him,” the driver fumed. Right as he said that, a light suddenly shone in the distance.

A few seconds later, it went out and came back on again. That pattern continued three more times before the light stopped flashing altogether.

The driver was the first to break the silence. “Mr. Fairchild, that’s the signal from the bodyguard to board the fishing boat. We’re safe now!”

“Good. Let’s go, then.”

It took a few minutes, but the three of them eventually climbed on board the small fishing boat.

light on the boat, and since Winnie had given Xavier her tank top to use as a bandage earlier, all she

she quickly ducked into the cabin as

even though Winnie didn’t like how the old man was staring

handed it to Winnie. “It’s still better than nothing, though.

nicely,” Winnie replied while putting it

her period had come, and to

with embarrassment, she had no choice but to ask the old lady for a

usually go out to sea when we’re having our periods because that’s a taboo. Bear with it for a while. We should be back on the island once

“Okay. Thank

here in the cabin. I’ll tell the men outside not to

the old lady had left, Winnie leaned against the cabin walls and eavesdropped on

boat capsize or something?” the

lost our way. The yacht capsized right after that.” the bodyguard immediately replied. “By the way, are you a

from Sirona Island. Are you guys headed there for a

time, suddenly piped up.

you mean by new people?

a young, pretty, but mentally challenged woman. Do the people on your island buy women from

boat owner scolded. “Who still does that in this day and age? Besides, we’re all law-abiding citizens on Sirona Island. We won’t let such criminal

down,” Xavier persuaded, his voice deep and steady. “We aren’t the police, and we’re not here to investigate any cases. I only want to look for my wife. She has a lower IQ than most people, and I lost her a while back. However, I recently

at Xavier questioningly.

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