Chapter 167

Grace fumbled her way over, and by the moonlight streaming through the ventilation port, she could see it was a

blanket.

It was covered with a thick layer of grime, so blackened that its original color was indistinguishable, and it emitted a nauseating stench–clearly unwashed for ages.

“Urgh-”

Grace retched involuntarily.

She had already vomited several times during the day from seasickness.

Having had nothing to eat, her stomach contained only acid, and her dry heaving produced nothing.

Feeling intensely nauseated, she kicked the blanket away in disgust.

She had previously lived a life of luxury in the Blackwood household. When had she ever endured such hardship?

Even when her mother was still alive and she was just a housekeeper’s daughter, she had never suffered like this.

Grace hugged her knees and began to sob quietly.

Her soft cries were drowned out by the sound of the waves.

The winter temperature was already low, and being at sea made the nights even colder.

She shivered violently, her lips turning purplish–blue, as if all the blood in her body was about to freeze.

Finally, she picked up that filthy, stinking blanket.

To survive, Grace had no choice but to wrap herself in the foul–smelling covering.

After a bumpy journey, Grace finally arrived in Britain.

Having been adrift for several days, unable to eat or sleep properly, she had lost considerable weight. She hadn’t bathed for days and emitted a foul odor.

Even the men who came to drag her off the ship couldn’t help but feel disgusted.

“Bloody hell! She absolutely reeks!”

“Urgh-”

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Grace, ripped the tape from her mouth with obvious revulsion,

slag. You stink

no sharks in these waters, Grace couldn’t swim, so being thrown overboard still put her life at risk!

her in was unaware of

water, screaming

man thought she was faking it and stood on the shore laughing. “That’s it, splash around a bit more.

referred to was

in Southampton, with early spring

seawater was bitingly cold. Grace trembled in the water, her lips blue, her limbs starting to spasm uncontrollably.

significant amount of seawater, making breathing increasingly difficult. After struggling for a while,

grow feeble and her body beginning to sink, the spectator started

“Bloody hell! You actually can’t swim? For fuck’s sake, now I’ve got to go in after

want to jump into the sea to rescue

an

man grabbed the life ring and threw it into the sea. “Grab this and pull yourself

hand out and lacked the strength to paddle

and was about to sink, the man cursed under his breath

lot of

not dead, is

when you were told to get her cleaned

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mean?”

she stank. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I chucked her in the sea. How was I to know she couldn’t swim? Just my bloody luck.

If the boss arrives and you’re not here, he’ll have your guts for

yeah, I

her eyes, three hours

swiveled her eyes to survey

to the room on the

Grace guessed she was

likely the trailer of a large goods

clothes were still soaking wet, but she now had a thick blanket covering her–apparently they were worried about her freezing

her body, her shoulders trembling as she

journey had been utterly miserable.

mirror, she could guess that her current appearance

she tired of crying, she leaned against the metal

were still bone–chillingly cold, making her shiver as if she were in

an ice cave.

lorry was probably heading toward

few more hours, she

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