“Do you know how brave he was tonight?” Spencer sneered. “It’s not an exaggeration to say that he risked his life to save you. Is it possible that you want to distance yourself from him?”
Lucia gave Spencer a sidelong look and didn’t say a word. Was he addicted to talking to himself?
“Lucia, what is it with you and Casper?” Spencer would be surprised if they were as distant as they seemed!
Looking out of the window, Lucia really didn’t want to talk to Spencer.
“Well, you don’t say it, right? I’ll find out myself. I already think Casper’s identity is strange!” Spencer saw Lucia turned her face away and said hatefully.
The car was still driving fast. Slowly, a red glow appeared in the sky. Lucia saw that her vision was getting wider and wider. The wind coming in from the slightly opened window had a familiar, damp smell. She was shocked!
Wasn’t that the sea breeze?
“Do you feel something here?” Spencer had been observing Lucia’s movements. Naturally, he wouldn’t miss the surprise that flashed across her eyebrows. He asked smugly.
“You bring me here,” Lucia finally said after a long night of silence. “Spencer, do you think you’ll be all right once you’re at sea?”
“Well, at least I don’t have to worry about being found that fast, do I?” Spencer said proudly.
Lucia’s eyes darkened. She was indeed worried. If she was still on land, she could still look for a chance to escape. But how could she escape at sea?
She had to say Spencer had a very useful move!
Lucia was filled with resentment.
“The sea, Lucia, you only have me.” Spencer looked at Lucia’s beautiful side face, and wantonly said ambiguous words.
Not long after, after full daylight, Spencer’s motorcade did arrive at a small harbor by the sea. From afar, there was an endless sea ahead, and the sound of waves was disturbing. The sea was fearfully deep.
Spencer ordered the motorcade to stop and got out of the car first. Unlike Lucia, he liked this environment very much. As soon as he got out of the car, he stretched lazily and looked very happy.
Lucia sat in the car and refused to move.
“Come on down,” Spencer said, glancing sideways at Lucia. “You’re going on a boat anyway.”
A boat?
When Lucia heard Spencer’s words, she looked toward the harbor. She wasn’t familiar with the area. There were no fishing boats in sight, and no one around. Only a few yachts were docked at the harbor.
“Look, the biggest yacht is for you.” Spencer noticed Lucia’s gaze and pointed in front of him. In the direction he was pointing, a medium-sized white yacht was berthed. Several men in black were already standing on the yacht, each armed and ready.
“The yacht has everything you need, Lucia, so don’t try to escape,” Spencer said, turning to face Lucia.
Lucia was still. Her eyes fixed on the yacht. No, another cage of her own.
Meanwhile, in another car, Dan got out of the car with Casper tied up behind his back. As soon as Casper saw Lucia, he wanted to speak, but his mouth was taped shut and he stammered.
“Put him in the cabin and feed him regular water as long as he doesn’t die,” Spencer told Dan.
Dan nodded, and led Casper on to the boat. Casper put up a good fight all the way. He didn’t seem to want to cooperate, but all he got was Dan’s merciless punches and kicks, and in the end, he had no choice but to back off and follow him to the boat.
“Please,” Spencer said, half sarcastically, half tenderly, extending a hand to Lucia, seeing that Dan had already taken Casper aboard.
Lucia glared at Spencer, not extending her hand. She got out of the car and walked toward the yacht, protecting the baby from the cold sea breeze.
Spencer saw her walk past him without hesitation and followed her with a slightly curled lip.
Although it was the prison where Lucia was being held, the yacht was definitely not a cheap stuff. It had all the facilities on board. There were deck chairs and umbrellas on the bow of the boat, and when they came into the cabin, the layout was luxurious. The wine cabinet displayed a variety of expensive wine. Spencer, as if he was on vacation, was walking Lucia to introduce various facilities.
“This is your room and the kid’s room. You can come out and walk around when you’re free. Anyway…” Spencer stood in front of the room and pushed the door open for Lucia. He ended the conversation in his proudest place.
Can’t get away with it, can you?
Lucia thought coldly and strode into the room. She could not rest, but the baby needed to sleep.
The room was spacious and full of the most luxurious things, but Lucia could not bear to look at them, and the only thing that attracted her attention was the porthole on the hull, in which she looked out over the blue sea, but no freedom.
“Rest well. The room won’t be locked anymore. The yacht will set sail in half an hour.” Spencer saw Lucia staring blankly at the porthole, so he said casually and closed the door for her.
As soon as the door was closed, Spencer turned and headed for the cabin. Before he left, he had something he wanted to ask Casper.
In the dark cabin, although the space was spacious, the air was not smooth enough. There was a faint smell of gasoline, and Casper was tied to the innermost and darkest part of the cabin.
Spencer looked up at Dan, and Dan took the tape off Casper’s mouth.
Breathing became easier, and Casper gasped for air, but kept staring at Spencer.
“Still so stubborn?” Spencer was amused. To him, Casper was like an ant in his hand. Wanting him dead was nothing more than a matter of carelessness. He walked up to him and looked down at him.
“What is your relationship with Lucia?”
“Friend!” Casper spat out.
“Friend?” Spencer sneered. “A friend is worth risking your life for? I don’t think people are that kind. Casper, your background isn’t simple. You must have another motive for saving Lucia. Tell me! What is your motive?!”
Casper laughed. His voice was husky, but still defiantly sarcastic.
“Spencer, do you think Lucia is that cold to everyone?”
Spencer frowned when he heard Casper address Lucia so affectionately.