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Miles Kavanagh was a tall and muscular guy with prominent mixed features.
His eyes were incredibly charming, and his seductive smile could hook one’s soul.
His temperament was different from Nathaniel. Miles was very rugged and did not have Nathaniel’s typical gentry look. Joyce watched as Miles got onto a speedboat.
He reached out towards her. “Take my hand…”
Joyce looked around and was secretly amazed that her mountain path earlier was right next to the sea, which was not even marked out on her map.
It seemed like two worlds altogether. The rolling waves of the sea lapped on the shore. Joyce reached out to take Miles’ hand and got into the boat.
She was still a bit traumatized by the sea. When she was on the island, she looked out into the sea every day and felt so hopeless.
Those were the dark memories that she did not want to recall because she almost died there. Joyce looked at the map and was confused.
This map of the sea was simply puzzling Miles laughed heartily at the side, looking so devilishly charming.
“Ms. Powell, you don’t need to look at it. A layman won’t understand it.” Joyce put it away and looked up at him.” Then do you know the direction?” Miles raised his eyebrows.
“Of course, but we’re not at the right place now. You’d better sit tight…” After he said that, the speedboat sped away. Joyce was almost thrown out of the boat.
She clutched the railing next to her. The seawater got into her mouth and almost choked her to death! Joyce coughed violently, so Miles slowed down and looked back at her. He scratched his head.
“You didn’t sit still …?” She looked up at him strangely. His eyes were pure with no malice. He even looked at her with surprise and worry, He clearly did not do this on purpose.
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(Miles is such a blockhead! Are his looks the only good thing about him?] (Oh no, my Joyce finally met a tough one. Take care, boo!] a (Miles Kavanagh is a famous international explorer.
Has he never participated in such a mild adventure variety show?] …… Joyce held back the curse words that were at the tip of her tongue. Miles saw the situation and was very sensible to slow down the boat.
In less than ten minutes, they could no longer see the coast from where they were located. “Ms. Powell, Nathaniel said that you’re very capable…” Miles smiled and looked at her. He had some doubts.
‘Why does she look a little weak?” Joyce smiled perfunctorily. “Mr. Kavanagh, he also said that you’re very capable…” The smile on Miles’ lips deepened.
“How’d you get into exploration?” “I don’t really like it. Niel pulled me in just to make up the numbers… ” Miles raised an eyebrow and muttered, He said you were begging to come here…” Joyce’s lips twitched.
“You’ve known Niel for quite some time, right?” Miles looked into the distance. The waves were rolling on the vast ocean.
The cold wind hit their cheeks. “Yeah, we’ve known each other for a long time. Since my girlfriend died, Nathaniel and I have been on various adventures together, giving our lives to the world.”
Joyce was slightly taken aback and stiffened a little. ‘Did I just accidentally pry into his secrets…? She blinked and hurriedly changed the subject.
“Hey, where exactly is our destination? Is it in the sea?” If that was the case, then the group on the mountain path would never reach the final destination.
Miles reached out and pointed to the sky. “It’s there.” Joyce looked up. A few white clouds dotted the blue sky. When she looked towards the shore, she could see a few looming mountain tops.
She looked at him dubiously. Miles sullenly pursed his lips.
“There are a few marked sailboats around here.
If we look down and see the panoramic view, we’ll get the name of the destination.”
Joyce pursed her lips in thought. ‘It’s so straightforward yet difficult? Panoramic view? How are we supposed to get that? We’re in the sea…’
Miles saw through her doubts and pointed to the sea. “This position corresponds to the solar elevation angle and the geographic markers on the map.
The tools we need are in the sea.” Joyce suddenly felt suffocated. To get to the sky, we first have to go under the sea?!
Joyce thought, ‘What kind of stupid show is this? Is their purpose to torture us?!’ Miles picked up the diving equipment on the speedboat and put them on.
Joyce was stunned. Miles looked at her and pondered for a moment. “Ms. Powell, did you want to dive by yourself?” There’s no escape…’ Joyce smiled awkwardly.
“I don’t know how to swim…” Miles was silent for a full ten seconds before he digested this fact, Nathaniel, a professional explorer, had praised Joyce like she was a god, but it turned out that she did not know how to swim? Joyce sat there blinking innocently.
She also felt ashamed. Miles paused in his actions. “Then… Just wait for me up here.” Joyce nodded solemnly. Miles put on the wetsuit and dived into the sea so elegantly that he barely made a splash.
He truly lived up to his god-like explorer status. After three to four minutes, there was no movement. The sea was calm and unusually eerie.
Joyce began to feel anxious and apprehensive. ‘Nothing will happen, right? Her thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the time three years ago.
Joyce was practicing alone in the swimming pool.
The coach she made an appointment with canceled on her. Instead, several fierce men came to her.
Their bodies were tattooed all over.
When they saw Joyce, they walked straight to her. Their gaze was vicious and cold. “You’re the one who saved that soldier, right?!” Joyce instantly figured out who these men were.
They were the people from the underground fight club, and they wanted to get revenge on her! 1 Although they spared Joyce and Tristan at that time, how could one trust the character of terrorists? Seeing her silence, one of the men ruthlessly yanked her hair without any reason and buried her head into the water.
Joyce struggled and resisted with all her might. She desperately tried to breathe but to no avail.
Another man went underwater and Car tugged her legs, pulling her deeper and did not give her any chance to resist.
She was completely at the mercy of others. One minute… Two minutes… Seven minutes… Joyce did not remember how much water she took in, but she could feel the strength in her body being drained away little by little.
Her consciousness was gradually blurring. Her heartbeat got weaker. She could no longer hear what the people at the side of the pool were saying.
She felt like a large sheet was gradually wrapping around every inch of her body like a cocoon, slowly pulling her into the suffocating silence.
The water was so cold and gloomy.
Her fear of death seemed to intensify underwater. > Soon, she was motionless and no longer had the tenacity to survive.
The two tattooed men let go of her.
She floated face-down in the water. Thinking that she was dead, they finally left. Joyce had never felt so cold.
The water seemed to have an endless gravitational pull that prevented her from moving even a hair.
Just when she was about to bid goodbye to this world, a man desperately tried to pull her up.
The man’s palm was wide and strong as he began mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and chest compressions. She smelled his familiar scent. It was him.
Tears fell uncontrollably as she thought that he saved her once again.
‘How could I pay him back this time?’ Joyce wanted to marry him. In the hospital, Joyce opened her eyes and felt a horrible choking sensation.
She shuddered for a moment before she sat up violently. When she ran outside, she heard the man’ s magnetic and cold voice that was tinged with panic and helplessness.