Mr Trap. Coldhearted
Part 93's
Come to think of it, Gerald finally decided not to look for another sign anymore. True what her brother said, it could be that Chloe has been eaten by many wild fish on the sea floor or the rest of the bones have been fused with the coral and are difficult to find.
Gerald swung his feet toward his cousin who had chosen to stay away. “Come to the surface, our search is enough to get here. I'm sure Chloe's gone.”
Gerald's words made all breathe a sigh of relief as there was no need to face the man's madness anymore.
“OK, we are up now also.” Danesh immediately gave orders to the crew of the ship that was driving the underwater transportation.
Gerald also got the embrace of one by one his handsome and charming cousins.
“Your world will not end because of the loss of your lover. So, start appreciating the people around you before it's all saturated,” Danesh's advice.
Gerald just nodded as a sign that he was going to work on it.
The submarine began to gradually rise to sea level. Just above it there is a helicopter waiting and lowering the rope used for the tool to rise to the top of the air transportation.
“I ride first.” Gerald interrupted his cousins who were about to reach for the rope. He didn't want to be in the same helicopter as Daddy Davis. Because, his uncle likes to suck.
“Please.” Danesh gives way so that Gerald can leave the yacht ahead.
Gerald slowly climbed up the rope made like a ladder. He was very confident that the helicopter that came first to pick up belonged to his cousins.
Apparently, when Gerald had managed to get on and into the helicopter, it felt like he wanted to go down again because there was already Daddy Davis and Daddy George.
“Heh! Where are you going?” daddy Davis asked in a shouting voice as the sound of the helicopter was very loud.
“You dare to go down, I cut the rope so you can fall into the sea, will you?” challenge Daddy Davis.
“You can only bluff.” Gerald replied with a shout. He still wanted to come downstairs rather than listen to the hospitality of two friendly men from a young age.
“George, let your son die, life is just troublesome,” Daddy Davis told his best friend.
“If it's the best for everything, then I will do.” Daddy George was ready to take the knife. While gripping on the iron handle near the door, he touched the sharp object to the rope.
“You sure you want to get off?” Before actually breaking the rope, Daddy George wanted to ask the seriousness of his son first.
Gerald didn't reply straight away, he looked into his parents' eyes first. No playful glare emanated from the middle-aged man. “No, I'm coming with you.” There was still a fear side of losing his life as well. What else his parents and uncle turned out not just bluffing.
Daddy George reached out to help Gerald climb to the top. And the door was immediately shut for the helicopter to make its way to Dominique's family cruise ship.
Daddy George immediately gave Gerald headphones to cover the man's ears and as a communication tool.
“You can't be so hard-ass with Daddy and your uncle, our lives are much more miserable than yours. So, be grateful for having a whole family that is always beside you. Not everyone is as lucky as you.” Mr. Giorgio immediately advised his son that Gerald not apply arbitrarily anymore.
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...HAHAHA Ge, you are nothing against the deadly duo. Atu sly, atunya again the executor....