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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her mouth with obvious revulsion, untied the ropes binding her, and threw her into the sea.

you filthy slag. You stink to high heaven.”

there were no sharks in these waters,

her in

in the water,

the shore laughing. “That’s it, splash around a bit more. Get properly clean. Don’t come back stinking near our

to was Lucas, Asher’s

in Southampton,

trembled in the water, her lips

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

grow feeble and her body beginning to sink, the

swim? For fuck’s sake, now

cold weather, the man naturally didn’t want to jump into the sea to rescue

his surroundings and spotted an

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

Grace stretched her hand

to sink, the

had swallowed a lot

is she?” the

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

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mean?”

no idea how bad 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. I had to go in after her. I’m freezing my bollocks off Take her away and find a doctor to look at her. Don’t let her die. I need to

If the boss arrives and you’re not here,

I know.”

opened her

consciousness gradually returned, she swiveled her

space, very similar to the room on

was now in a vehicle.

trailer of a

soaking wet, but she now had a thick blanket covering

around herself, hugging her

had been utterly miserable.

Even without looking in a mirror, she could guess that her current appearance was probably similar to that of a homeless beggar.

crying, she leaned

the blanket covering her, her wet clothes were still bone–chillingly cold, making her shiver as if

an ice cave.

was probably heading

more hours, she

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