Chapter 363 Good Luck
Chapter 363 Good Luck
Bella's eyes flashed and she smiled, “They're probably still out on a date, I think they'll come back later, if you are sleepy, you can go to bed.”
Ivy could see that Bella was lying, a dark light flashed in her eyes, which passed instantly, “Okay, I'll go upstairs first, you go to bed early too, Bella.”
“Ok.” Bella nodded her head.
Ivy turned around and walked towards the upper floor.
However, when she reached the second floor, she quietly hid in the corner of the stairs.
Downstairs, Arya got up from Bella's arms, her two eyes were red and swollen from crying.
Bella was distressed that she held Arya’s little face and blew her eyes.
Arya sobbed and asked, “Bella, Mommy will be okay, right?”
“Yes, daddy already went to save mommy. You just need to wait at home.” Bella stroked her soft hair and comforted her.
Arya bit her lip, “But I'm still worried.”
“Don't worry.” Bella said in a soft voice, “Trust Daddy, he will bring Mommy back.”
Arya nodded her head.
Bella added, “Are you sleepy? I will take you back to your room to sleep, maybe when you wake up, daddy and mommy are back.”
“No.” Arya shook her head, “I don't want to sleep, I want to wait.”
“OK.” Bella knew that Arya was worried and it was weekend tomorrow, she could wait longer.
At the corner on the second floor, Ivy heard their conversation. Her hand grasped tightly on the railing, and excitement could be seen in her eyes.
Violet had an accident, no wonder she hadn't come back.
This was really good.
She just didn't know what happened.
But looking at that girl downstairs crying and the worry in Bella's eyes, she was sure it was not something trivial.
If Violet never came back, how good it would be.
Ivy thought darkly.
In the study on the third floor, Calvin sat in front of the computer, kept tapping on the keyboard, as he tapped more and more, his childish little face got more serious.
After a minute, Calvin gradually stopped tapping on the keyboard, clenching his hands. His eyes went red with tears inside, which were about to fall down.
He took a breath, sniffled, forced down the urge to cry out, picked up the microphone and said, “Daddy, I failed to find mommy.”
“What do you mean?” Stanley's pupils shrank.
Calvin sobbed, “Mommy's tracker is broken, I can't lock her location......”
At this moment, the child, who had always been tough, finally couldn't help but cry.
Hearing that, Stanley felt his heart was seized.
He gripped the satellite phone in his hand, held back his worry about Violet, and tried to soothe the boy in a soft voice, “It's okay, I'll find her, for sure!” NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.
“Really?” Calvin asked.
Stanley answered, “I promise. Take good care of your sister, got it?”
“I know, daddy, you must find mommy, for sure!” Calvin repeatedly admonished.
Stanley promised.
Stanley put down the satellite phone.
Fraser came over with a cup of hot water and handed it to him, “Mr. Murphy, is there any trace of Mrs. Murphy?”
“Her tracker is broken.” Stanley took the glass of water, drank a sip of water, and said in a hoarse voice.
Fraser's heart was also cold.
The tracker was broken, which meant that the location of Mrs. Murphy could not be locked.
Then it would be even more difficult to find Mrs. Murphy.
“Mr. Murphy, when the rain stops, I send a few more search and rescue teams over, how do you think?” Fraser looked at him.
Stanley nodded his head and agreed.
Because the specific location of Violet could not be found, this was all that could be done.
Stanley and Fraser did not continue to speak, just quietly listening to the sound of rain outside, without the slightest intention of sleep.
Until the next day when it was almost dawn, the rain finally stopped.
Stanley lifted the curtain of the tent to go out, put on his clothes and asked the staff to continue to find Violet.
At the other end of the mountain, Violet woke up again in the cave.
This time, she was woken up by the cold.
Her clothes were still wet, clinging to her body, icy cold. As wind blew, she shivered.
Her body shivered, she opened her eyes to sit up and sneezed.
“Awake?” Suddenly, a low and weak male voice sounded.
Violet paused her movement to rub her arms, and then turned her head towards the source of the voice.
At the cave entrance, Ivan was sitting there with one leg bent, his gaze fixed on her.
Violet opened her mouth, “When did you wake up?”
Ivan turned his head away and looked outside, “I don't know, when it was almost dawn, I guess.”
“Is that so?” Violet responded and didn't say anything, curling herself into a ball as a way to keep warm.
But her clothes were all wet, so she couldn't get much warmth at all, and it was still cold enough to make her shiver.
She was worried that, at this rate, she would sooner or later get a fever.
So she had to find a way to get out of this mountain and find a place where people live, or she would die here.
As she was thinking, she heard Ivan asking again, “Did you bring me to this cave?”
Violet lifted her head and said yes.
Ivan turned his head back and looked at her with complicated eyes, “Why?”
“What?” Violet was confused.
Ivan curled up his lips, “Why did you save me? Didn't I kidnap you and hold you hostage to jump off the cliff with me? By definition, I am your enemy, but you actually saved me. Aren’t you afraid I continue to threaten Stanley with you?”
Violet moved back and leaned her back against the wall of the cave, looking at the stone at her feet and said, “I do hate you because you tried to kill me, but I didn't die, I was lucky to survive. When I saw you fall unconscious on the ground, my conscience didn't allow me to leave you alone, that's why I saved you.”
She was not a saint.
She was just a human being and could not leave him die there.
Ivan laughed out, and the laughter was mixed with emotions that Violet could not understand.
“You are really the most stupid woman I have ever seen.” He said mockingly.
She was so stupid to save her enemy.
But at the same time, she was also the kindest woman he had ever seen.
Violet didn't get angry, because there was no need.
Because it was not as important as living.
“Right, Director Murphy, I want to know how exactly we survived.” Violet looked at him and asked.
While jumping off the cliff, she noticed that the cliff was very high.
Falling off such a high cliff, it was impossible for a normal person to survive.
But they not only survived, but also had sound hands and feet, which was incredible.
That was why she wanted to know what was going on, because she fainted during the fall because of her fear of heights and the pressure of the air caused, so she was not sure what happened behind.
Ivan looked at his dangling arm and somewhat deformed left leg, a flash of pain in his eyes, but he said lightly, “We were lucky, before we were about to fall to the ground, we were caught by a big tree that grew on the cliff.”
“What?” Violet was surprised.
Was she that lucky?