“He’ll be able to rescue us then!”

Rowan nodded and looked rarely approving in his gaze.

Zephyr tried to send a message to Josiah with internationally common

characters through the yacht’s signal. It took about 15 minutes before the first

one was sent. He had sent their exact location directly.

Next, Zephyr sent it to a few more people-Nicholas, Seth, and Robert. The

more people who received it, the bigger their chances of getting rescued were.

“Take a break for now and turn it off.” Rowan tapped Zephyr’s wrist. “Even if we found out how to ask for help, the yacht doesn’t have a lot of electricity. We still have to use it sparingly.”

Zephyr agreed. “We’ll send more tomorrow.

“We’ll send two to three messages a day. Someone will receive them somehow. I’ve done the calculations. The food in the yacht can last us about a week more. Even when the internet’s bumpy, the messages will be sent within two days.

“This means we’ll be able to leave here very soon!”

“Yes!” Cordelia breathed in relief. “I’ll prepare something to eat now and simply pack up… If we happen to still stay around longer, I co do an inventory check of what we’re left with.”

Zephyr nodded. Just when he was about to turn off the main console, a new message flashed on the screen!

Rowan was also astonished and gestured for him to open it.

As Zephyr opened it, there were only two words: [Save me!]

Chapter 405

Cordelia found it funny. The sentence “men aren’t reliable” tickled her spot. The old man was a man, too-was this his comment for himself as well?

the same!” Cordelia

like what

bad person tell you they’re

based on my personal

yourself more! And you

caught the main point swiftly. “What have

Rowan’s expression changed, and he went

could he say? Tell her how he had

how he had taken over Irwin

of man

to be honest and

and waved a

had been rude of her to

good impression of the man. She only knew that he

as Mr. Irwin. Maybe it was because

name with her

with him.

she followed Rowan into

in front of the master console as he

back from washing the

He stood at the cockpit door, looking at

he…”

the signal

Cordelia.

over to help. Electricity flowed through the dashboard,

phones here, but the network of the yacht itself

was unstable, and the coordinates flashed

calmly analyzed and carefully entered a

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