Ferdinand tightened his hold around her, his arms drawing Briony closer.

"Gifford, get us to the hospital."

"Yes, sir!" Gifford answered crisply.

With Briony in his arms, Ferdinand climbed into the SUV. The black Hummer sped off into the distance.

Just then, a shout echoed from the deck-"Hurry! Mr. Wentworth's in shock!"

Cedric Clarke's eyes widened in alarm. He bolted back toward the yacht.

At the hospital, after Briony was rushed into the emergency room, Ferdinand immediately called James.

It wasn't long before James arrived, bringing Little Nina and Crystal Marlene with him.

Last night, news had come from Mr. Seven-he'd finally tracked down the location of Stewart's private yacht.

Mr. Seven had sent out his own vessel and arranged for his men to accompany Ferdinand and James on the search for Briony.

Originally, James was meant to join Ferdinand out at sea that day. But Little Nina hadn't spoken to her mother in days and had spent the previous nights tossing and turning, plagued by nightmares of her mom crying.

By the next day, Little Nina had developed a low fever.

James was her godfather, and besides Briony, no one knew how to care for Little Nina better than he did.

decided Ferdinand and Cedric Clarke would go with Mr. Seven's men, while James stayed behind to

before the search could even begin, Stewart's yacht

at the hospital, Briony had already been moved out of the emergency

and a sprained ankle, but nothing too serious. She'd need a few days of

a collective sigh

sent Crystal to handle the paperwork

transferred to a private VIP

Little Nina saw her mother lying in the hospital bed,

hold back her tears any

beside her,

a bad cold on her trip, sweetheart. The doctor said she'll be fine after a few days of medicine and rest.

Mom gets sick, she never sleeps this long. Godfather, are you lying to me? I overheard you and Crystal talking-you

guard that she'd overheard their conversation. Guilt washed over

Nina, softly ruffling her hair. His warm gaze met her tearful

misunderstood, Little Nina,"

gently. Your mom was

time. It was

too fast in bad

with huge, searching eyes. "So she wasn't

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