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It was effortless for people to let him die, now that his life is saved by others.

People who are psychologically weaker, will generally choose to compromise. This man is no exception. Not able to nod, he opens his mouth. “Yes, yes.”

“Was she with you before the explosion?” Dan William asks as he feels his spirits lift while clenching his fists. Bunny can’t help but clench his little fist as he stares at the man. For a moment, the man bares his teeth before slowly answering, “She, she and a man jumped into the sea…”

Jumped into the sea?

Is that why Jamie Moore wasn’t on the boat during the explosion?

Dan William’s dark eyes flash, which is synchronized by Bonny.

“But if she jumped into the sea, with this cold weather and the water’s low temperature…” Night. 1 said after a long time of being quiet, shattering the chance the father and son had.

Yes, in this case, even if Jamie Moore wasn’t in the explosion on the ship, how could she survive the merciless sea and cold weather. The probability of surviving is extremely low. It feels as if the temperature of the room drops to the point of freezing, and Night. 1 gives Night. 7 a puzzled look. Did I say anything wrong?

Night. 7 gives him an incorrigible look. He’s touched a sore spot, so it is clear that it makes things worse.

hope, I won’t give up.” Dan William says as his sad eyes suddenly firm up. “Derek William, send someone to search the

be alive.

that, but also Bunny. Until

returned.” Derek Williams responds after hesitating for a moment.

at the same time, and the content is almost similar. Both

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country C, but it is peaceful and quiet. It is now January, and while the snow stopped last night, it began to fall again this morning. The whole world is covered with a coat of white feather;

city, the location is a secret with no signal for entering. It seems like the owner of the villa will forever be a mystery. After a long day of tending

being in the sea for too long, her body functions are still weak, leaving her exhausted. When he brought her yesterday, she’d been barely breathing. It wouldn’t have mattered how excellent a doctor was, it wouldn’t have been possible to save her. But it had been Ryan Jack who had saved Jamie Moore. In his words, even if Jamie Moore had

like a princess on the blue round bed. Her beautiful face is delicate and pale, and she frowns slightly even in her sleep. Her long

though her pretty lips are dry and cracked, she still stubbornly purses them. It is like she

sea, she held on, for the sake of survival. Still very weak, her body functions have not fully recovered making it difficult to swallow. Taking some cotton swabs, Ryan Jack dips them in water before gently wiping her lips.

bandage is on her head. While at sea, the strong waves caused her to hit her forehead on a reef. Fortunately, it is not serious. It was much better than the cold temperature of her body. Ryan Jack has been guarding her a day and night, keeping her company without any food, drink or rest. If it

after she wakes up. With the way he is moved, his heart is in a haze. There is even fear of her waking up and him facing the questions in her eyes. After all the effort to save her, Ryan Jack transferred

frame becomes clearer and more incisive. A violent vibration in his pocket alerts him. Afraid of waking Jamie