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-”

16:49

Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress

97.6%

Chapter 167

her mouth with obvious revulsion, untied the ropes binding her,

slag. You stink to

in these waters, Grace couldn’t swim, so

who tossed her in was

flailed in the water, screaming for help.

stood on the shore laughing. “That’s it, splash around a bit more.

“boss” he referred to

was docked was in Southampton,

trembled in the water, her lips blue, her limbs starting

in a significant amount of seawater, making breathing increasingly difficult. After struggling for a while, Grace gradually became

her body beginning

You actually can’t swim? For fuck’s sake, now I’ve got to go in after you?”

man naturally didn’t want to jump into the sea to

spotted an orange

ring and threw it into the sea. “Grab this and pull yourself out, you dirty cow! It’s too sodding

her hand out and lacked the

couldn’t reach the life ring and was about to sink, the man cursed under

to pull her out, but Grace had swallowed a lot of

dead, is she?” the man

colleague nearby frowned. “Mate, when you were told to get her cleaned up, is this really what you took that

16:49

Digger is Actually A True Heiress

97.8%

Chapter 167

mean?”

I to know she couldn’t swim? Just my bloody luck.

boss arrives and you’re not here, he’ll have

I

Bennett next opened her eyes, three hours had passed.

gradually returned, she swiveled her eyes to survey her

space, very similar to the room on the

was now in a

the trailer of a large goods

a thick blanket

around herself, hugging her body, her shoulders

had been

longer resembled a wealthy young lady. Even without looking in a mirror, she could guess that her current

of crying, she leaned against the metal wall

covering her, her wet clothes were still bone–chillingly cold, making

an ice cave.

the lorry was probably heading toward

she would likely see Asher.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255