Zephyr frowned while Rowan looked shocked.

“Can this message be traced back?” asked Rowan.

I think this cry for help isn’t for us but for Josiah.” “Mr. Bayer?” Rowan arched a brow. “Did other yachts run into danger too?” “Perhaps…” Zephyr squinted. There was a thought flashing in his mind. Josiah had once told him that he liked a girl, and then there was nothing after that. ‘Could it be that… it is not that the girl does not want to date him but that she cannot?’ Zephyr felt his heart squeeze. His gaze turned serious as he stared at the [Save me!] message. … Although the radio and internet connection was unstable, Zephyr and Rowan’s constant messages were finally responded to. Two days later, Josiah and Robert arrived on the island with a rescue team and successfully saved all three of them. On the way back, Cordelia stood at the bow watching the island get farther away from her until it turned into a small black dot above the sea and vanished from her sight. She stared in that direction thoughtfully. “What are you thinking about?” A jacket was suddenly draped on her shoulders. She looked back and met the man’s tender gaze. “The wind’s strong here.” Zephyr wrapped her up snugly and carefully. “Don’t catch a cold standing where it blows.” Cordelia smiled at him and cuddled closer to him. “Guess what I’m thinking.” “I guess…” Zephyr smiled. “That you’re reluctant to leave the island.” “How did you know?” “What thought could you keep from me?” Cordelia looked up at him with a pout. This man was scary. She was like a sheet of white paper before him—he could see through everything about her. It was true. She was eager to leave when

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