The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 587

Joanna soon made up her mind.

She took a cab to Greyport West.

She made arrangements in advance, and she found the smuggler almost effortlessly.

“Michael told me about you. How much does it cost to take me to Mossbourne?” Joanna asked.

The smuggler was a middle-aged man in his fifties, nicknamed Rooster. He was a scrawny man with a deep tan due to his prolonged time at sea. His beady eyes were cunning and shrewdl.

“You want to go to Mossbourne?” Rooster looked at Joanna curiously.

Most people wanted to sneak into Greyport from Mossbourne and seldom vice versa.

Still, there were exceptions. Occasionally, some people would use this method to go to Mossbourne.

Joanna subconsciously lowered her cap and tried to look calm.

“It’ll take two days to get to Mossbourne. One day for us to send you to the sea boundary, you can swim to the mainland yourself. The cost is cheap, only 1,000 dollars,” said Rooster.

“Of course, if you want to be more comfortable, we can arrange to take you across the sea boundary. Very risky for us and will cost more. It’s 4,000 dollars.”

Joanna chose the expensive option without hesitation. “No problem. 4,000 dollars it is. When can we leave?”

Rooster took another drag on his cigarette. “We can’t leave today. We’ll have to wait.”

Joanna was puzzled. “Why?”

Rooster became impatient. “Come on, didn’t you see the weather forecast? There’s a typhoon tonight. The waves will be strong. We can’t leave.”

Joanna was anxious. “When can we leave, then?

“Not for at least another two days,” said Rooster indifferently.

“It’s the typhoon season now. The Parrot will be landing soon. We won’t be able to leave for the next two days.”

“Please help me! I’m in a hurry. I can pay more,” Joanna said in a panic.

She could not waste any more time.

a small place. Bruce would find her sooner or

worse than

stubbed out his

even if you don’t. It’s a level-eight typhoon. How

really in

he would

else!” Rooster pursed his lips

Joanna finally

when the

“Mhmm!”

promised. “All right then!”

anything more. She secured the

in her arm

over after she

woman is a strange broad. She doesn’t look like someone who came to Greyport to make a quick buck. I

long as she’s willing to pay,”

did not ply into his customers’ privacy in his line of work.

became even more aimless after

clouds gathered. The wind blew strongly as if it was clearing the streets of

was apparently

the chill and tightened her

had to find another place to stay

to register with her identity card to stay in a better hotel. The same regulation applied to ordinary

was challenging to find another homestay without an identity

tracks when she passed by an

and vagrants gathered under the overpass. Land in Greyport was scarce, and every inch was worth its

Joanna looked around.

homeless people had set up mosquito nets to make independent tents. She would probably have to do the same under the overpass if she did not want to register with

for two days! Joanna found an empty spot under the

ground. She also picked up a few pieces of torn cardboard and made an enclosed

million dollars. Safety was

she went. In addition, she had also practiced self-defense for many years, and ordinary people

boxing

the other side

bodyguards,