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Chapter 695 Titanic

It was a black woolen coat. Instead of refusing it, Veronica took it and put it on before heading toward the deck as a worried Destiny followed suit.

After they walked for more than ten feet, Veronica suddenly halted and looked back with a frigid expression. “Why are you following me? Think I might jump into the freezing water and swim to Castron?”

The corner of Destiny’s lips twitched as she did think of that possibility.

“Don’t worry about it. I don’t wanna go to the hidden clan, but I don’t wanna die either.”

The ocean temperature varied during the day and night; it could dip below zero degrees at night. Furthermore, forget about losing one’s way in the sea, one might not be able to survive until the next day in the sea.

Still, Destiny was worried that Veronica might steal the kayak for her escape. Without saying much, Veronica turned around and continued her way to the deck. She covered her body with her clothes as the chilly sea breeze brushed her face. She figured that the cold temperature was almost the same as the sea.

The chill bit the bones and sent pain to the heart.

slow as though she was having a stroll while lamenting about Crayson and the gang’s wealth. This huge, posh ship cost at least millions, but she was not sure about

movie ‘Titanic’. That surreal love reminded her of Matthew,

at the starry, somber sky. Besides the night breeze, the sound

lucky for not suffering from seasickness. Otherwise, she

a while, Crayson approached her. “It’s cold outside. Let’s head downstairs. You might

a glimpse at him. Thanks to the lights on the deck, she could clearly see his face. Years of life vicissitudes drew wrinkles on his countenance, making him appear

Crayson, if I still insist on leaving the hidden clan

kept it to herself due to fear. The fear of seeing him nodding; the fear of her words sparking an idea to him when he had yet to

I’m craving your chicken

she was young. Back then, the both of them would have training and hunting in the mountains. When they caught a wild chicken, he would always make her some chicken

it, he would fill the wraps with the meat before adding a layer of butter

on making the same dish, but they were not as tasty. She figured that it was his