Chapter 808 Boarding the Yacht

Arthur looked away slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm going with Otis and the others."

"No!" Edwin objected immediately. owns this text.

"Otis is from the special forces. He has been trained, but you are not. You just practiced with him on the range for a few days, and your skills are learned from the bodyguards when you were young. You can't go with them!"

The care from his parents naturally made him feel very warm in the heart, but Arthur was not wavering, but asked his father,

"Dad, do you think I can stay in a safe place and wait for others to save my most beloved woman and child?"

"That's not someone else, it's Otis. Don't you believe him?" Sophie frowned and said. She also didn't agree with Arthur taking risks.

"I don't believe it!" Arthur replied without hesitation, "For other things, I can ask for help and I will never doubt Otis, but this is the only thing I have to do myself. Dad, Mom, you should understand me ...' "Arthur ..." Seeing the pained look in Arthur's eyes, Sophie felt extremely distressed.

Arthur went on,

"At the beginning, I knew that Lucia already wanted to leave Spencer, but I hesitated and didn't act immediately, which left Lucia alone and helpless, and finally was held hostage by Spencer together with the child. This is my fault! I must personally make up for this mistake!"

Arthur's words pierced his heart. This was the guilt that haunted his heart every day, every night and every minute.

Sophie really wanted to say it was not his fault, but the pain in Arthur's eyes was so heavy. She and her husband looked at each other, and finally hid the words of comfort in their hearts.

"Well, since you've already made up your mind, pay attention to your own safety. Lucia will never want to see any accidents happen to you." Edwin was worried, but he understood Arthur's character, so he used Lucia's name to tell him to be careful.

"Of course," Arthur frowned slightly and said firmly, "I will rescue Lucia with my own hands and bring the baby back."

This night, the evening breeze was gentle, and the temperature in the early summer night was pleasant. However, under the starry sky of Athegate, many people could not sleep at night, looking forward to and waiting for the arrival of dawn.

At this time, far away in the uncontrolled high sea area of the Pacific Ocean, two helicopters traveled through the sea breeze at night, searching for a yacht on the sea surface. Soon after, they located the location of the yacht. And the two helicopters flied in its direction quickly.

On the helicopter, the whistling sound of the sea wind mixed with the roar of the wings made Esmae's mood even more disturbed. She looked down at the dark and bottomless deep sea. Although she was happy to see Lucia and the baby, she was also extremely worried. Can her husband and daughter think of the clues left by her? Can they find her place?

"Found it!" Suddenly the pilot said. The voice drifted in the sea breeze, but it also reached Esmae's ears. She quickly looked down, and soon saw the white yacht that was particularly obvious on the dark sea. Heart pounding, Esmae tightened her seatbelt nervously. "Lucia, baby, here I come!"

Soon, the helicopter got in touch with the yacht's radio, approached the sea after docking, and lowered the ladder after reducing the distance as much as possible. The pilot turned his head and said to Esmae, "Ms. Wilson, please be careful. The ladder is very wobbly."

How could Esmae care about so much? She quickly unfastened her seat belt, and stepped on the ladder carefully after the entourage opened the hatch. When her feet stepped on the ladder, Esmae was surprised that there was no support at all. The ladder swayed badly in the sea wind. When she looked down, she seemed to be very close to the deck of the yacht from the helicopter, but in fact it was still very high.

"Ms. Wilson, can you go down?" the entourage lowered his heads and shouted at Esmae.

Esmae looked sideways and saw that Spencer on the other helicopter had already climbed down the ladder quickly. She was heartbroken and stepped down step by step after shouting "it's okay". Then she safely climbed down the ladder.

Finally standing on the deck, Esmae let out a long breath immediately, but her heart was still beating fast non-stop, unable to resume normal rhythm.

At this time, Spencer came over, saw Esmae who was still in shock, and asked her with concern,

"Ms. Wilson, I'm sorry. We can only get on the boat like this. You are not frightened, are you?"

Esmae gave Spencer a cold sideways glance, ignored his hypocritical concern, and asked directly,

"Where's Lucia and the baby?"

"What's the rush?" Spencer stroked his bangs blown by the sea breeze, and said casually, "It's windy on the deck. Let's go first to the cabin."

After speaking, he ignored Esmae's reaction and walked straight to the hatch on one side. Esmae frowned and could only follow.

As soon as she entered the hatch, the cool and sticky sea breeze was cut off, and the world seemed to be quiet for an instant, but Esmae couldn't calm down. She looked around, looking for any place where Lucia and the baby could be hidden.

"Ms. Wilson, I'll let you see them. Sit down and rest for a while." Esmae's reaction gave Spencer a sense of joy in controlling the overall situation. He sat down on a sofa and said with a leisurely smile. "Stop talking nonsense. Let me see them right away!" Knowing that Lucia and the baby were just around the corner, how could Esmae calm down?

Spencer's smile instantly froze on his face, replaced by a treacherous indifference, and he said coldly,

"Ms. Wilson, here we are. I advise you to listen to me more, so as not to make things turn bad."

"You dare to do something to me?!" Esmae was furious when she heard the words, and turned to Spencer and reprimanded him.

"Oh," Spencer snorted coldly, stared at Esmae quietly and said, "This is on the high seas..."

Startled, Esmae stared at Spencer without saying a word.

Lucia, who had already heard the movement, had no idea that Esmae had arrived on the yacht. Just now, she was lying on the bed and heard the roar of a helicopter. She guessed that it was Spencer, so she got up and dressed, ready to fight. There was absolutely nothing good about his showing up!

Remembering the sun rising and the moon setting, the only thing Lucia knew now was that it had been eight days since she left the land. During these eight days, she tried every possibility of escape, but every one was strangled by the endless sea around her. Lucia had never been so disgusted by the vastness of the ocean.