The Deserted Rich Beauty

Chapter 258: Aren't You a Tiger? 

Nearly a thousand nautical miles away from the search area, in a deserted island besieged by large waves.

Dense green leaves covered the sky.

Besides the jungle, there were only huge waves and a cold and salty sea breeze.

Nicole wandered around this hellhole for three days but had not found any trace of freshwater or food.

She had not had a drop of water or eaten anything during this time. Her lips were extremely dried and cracked.

Tigger's scarf became her shawl as it shrank in her coat pocket, dispirited.

Fortunately, Nicole reacted faster than others.

Just before the plane exploded, she opened the emergency exit and jumped down with a parachute without hesitation.

One second in the air was a deviation of several hundred nautical miles.

That was how Nicole survived.

In the aftermath, Nicole grieved for the other passengers who were not as fortunate as her.

However, it did not take long for Nicole to have doubts about whether she could even survive on this island.

Her phone had fallen into the sea, and all her communication tools were lost.

Perhaps it was because Tigger fell too hard during the landing, its internal intelligence system was out of order.

sea, so Tigger could not make contact with the

could only passively wait for her

nothing here, especially

human could not last more than seven days

she was almost at her

rock and felt like she would not be able to hold on for

despair as

one come to

so many days, there's still no news or movement o f

think that I was

damned Eric Ferguson! Why did he give me that stupid invitation and send me on the

must've been mortal enemies in

really have a million more reasons to hate this jerk!'

that if Eric could come to her rescue now, she could

head out

paws clung to

tiger was not as clean and beautiful as

had turned gray, and its dirty appearance

feel that you're not very

self-repair ability was

they landed, Tigger

already regained its fluency.Nicole looked down at it with

you send a distress signal and lead us out

shook its head clumsily, dispelling

no signal here, so I can't contact Molly

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