Chapter 798 No way to escape

Sitting by the porthole, Lucia saw the stars all the way from the sun. This was the only thing she could tell about time. The sea was calm, but her heart was set off surging waves every moment. Where was Spencer sending her?

It was a pity the ocean won't give her any answers.

The deep sea at night had always been a source of gloom. Lucia could no longer be optimistic, for she knew how greedy Spencer was, and at what price to save herself and the baby. Lucia will not drag anyone, not even Arthur, down with her.

When she realized how negative her thoughts were, a soft moan came from the crib. Lucia's eyes flashed and she raised her hand to hit her face.

"Lucia, how can you be so depressed?" She muttered to herself in frustration. "Everyone is doing everything they can for you and the baby. It's so irresponsible!"

With that in mind, Lucia went to the crib to check on the baby, saw that she was still sound asleep, went to the door, and knocked on it.

Not long after, Dan's face appeared in the round window of the door.

Making a gesture of opening the door through the glass, Lucia waited for Dan to open the door, but could not speak through it.

Dan opened the door with a slight frown on his face, and looked at Lucia.

"It's so stuffy. I want to go out for a walk," Lucia whispered.

Dan remembered that Spencer said that Lucia could move around as she pleased, but that she couldn't get away with it. He was about to say yes when he suddenly smiled as if he had remembered something. The answer was:

"No."

"Why," said Lucia, frowning. "Spencer said I could walk around."

"Not as long as it's night," Dan said slowly as he stared into Lucia's eyes, as if trying to verify that he was right. owns this text.

"This is the sea. Are you worried that I will run away?" said Lucia unhappily.

"Not really," Dan continued slowly. "Your kid's still in there, and there's Casper on board. I'm not worried about that."

"Then let me out. The room is too stuffy," Lucia continued, undeterred.

"There are a lot of stars tonight. With your intelligence, it's not difficult to determine the direction of our voyage from the position of the stars, is it?" Dan said with a smile, his tone full of mockery.

Lucia pursed her lips. This small action had confirmed Dan's words. Yes, she did want to judge the direction from the stars. Even if there was a one-in-a-million chance, she still wanted to spread the news, but she can't believe Dan thought of that.

Knowing that he had guessed Lucia's idea, Dan was elated and continued,

"Don't worry. You can go anywhere but the bilge during the day. Even if you want to jump into the sea, I won't stop You."

He knew she won't!

Thinking angrily, Lucia frowned and her bright eyes unconsciously released a little resentment.

Dan looked down at Lucia. The moment he saw her twinkling eyes, he had a strange feeling in his heart. However, this feeling was quickly dismissed by him. He waved his hand and gave a half-command.

"Go back and rest."

Lucia glared at Dan, turned around, and went back into the room. The sound of a lock rang out behind her again. Lucia bit her lip in anger. She had never thought that she would hate the sound so much. But at least she knew where Casper was being held.

The yacht continued to the direction of nowhere.

Lucia was at a loss, but Bailey was a high-powered, fast-moving man. The Davies family was already highly respected in the USA and had a good relation with the Justice Ministry, so he was the one to report it. And this case can not be suppressed even if someone wanted to.

"Mr. Davies, I really can't help you this time. Bailey is directly reporting the case to the deputy minister. No one can suppress this matter. You must not come back now. Once you enter the country, you will be arrested immediately."

That was what Michele's "friend" in the Justice Ministry told Erik.

As Erik put them on speakerphone, Spencer's face darkened as he listened to them speak.

"Please, Michele, I know you can do it," Erik said.

"I'm just a senior assistant, what can I do?" Michele's voice grew stiffer. Apparently, he was tired of Erik's obsession.

"It's unethical for me to tell you what Bailey is accusing you of, so do whatever you have to do in the future and don't involve me in this."

Erik frowned and was about to say something when his son shook his head.

"I know. Don't worry. We won't implicate you."

Erik hung up indignantly. "Now that our assets have been frozen, what should we do?"

"Dad, are you blaming me?" Spencer heard a grudge in Erik's voice.

Erik glanced at his son, hesitated for a moment, then began to talk,

"You imprison Lucia without telling me. You know what she and the bastard mean to the Edwin family and the Browns. Isn't the point of attacking her against them? Edwin would not have attacked Amasun if you had not made this move!"

"No risk, no gain. Dad, isn't that what you taught me?" Spencer didn't get angry, but instead asked Erik slowly.

Erik was rendered speechless by Spencer's words. He stammered for a while before saying, "That's not the way to risk it. What are we going to do if they get desperate?!"

Spencer laughed wildly and arrogantly. He reached over to his father and made a fist.

"Dad, do you know what I'm holding in my hand? It's Arthur. It's life! It's the trump card to manipulate the Davies Group and the Brown family! It's a pity that Amasun is attacked, but with these two trump cards, are you afraid we won't be able to win back what we lost?"

Spencer never worried.

"But..." Erik had been similarly complacent earlier, but his confidence had been shaken by the Amasun's debacle.

"As long as you force the Brown family to cooperate with us, Amasun will only need to make some connections and be willing to be punished. As long as the money is in place, what do you have to worry about?" Spencer raised his eyebrows and said.

Erik thought for a moment, then looked up at his son and said, "Why don't you just talk to Esmae?"

"What's the hurry..." Spencer said casually.