RBCT Chapter 1187: We Will Definitely Find Him
Chapter 1187: We Will Definitely Find Him
Scarlett Yates didn’t know if George was listening, but she continued to say: "Even if she is lying to me, I still hold onto a glimmer of hope.""Having hope is better than having none, right?"
"He promised me he would be fine, he wouldn’t lie to me, I have to believe him."
"So, he must still be alive, I can’t give up hope, I will definitely find him."
But her heart still hurt so much, so much.
The thought of the greater possibility of him being dead makes her heart feel like it’s being torn apart, the pain curling her up entirely.
She really wished it was all just a dream.
If it was, how great it would be, when she opened her eyes, all the bad things would disappear.
But this time, the nightmare truly turned into reality.
He didn’t die at Maxwell Saxon’s hands as in her nightmares, but instead left her in another tragic way.
Reality was more cruel than those nightmares she had.
Suddenly Scarlett Yates felt really cold, she curled herself up into a ball, pulling a nearby blanket over herself, tightly wrapping her petite body.
"Young Madam, I believe the Young Master is definitely still alive." George turned his head to look at her, a trace of pain quickly flashing in his eyes.
If he could, he would have loved to hold her in his arms and comfort her gently.
But he couldn’t.
She was the Young Master’s wife, his Young Madam, he could never do such a thing.
The only thing he could do, and what Stella Nelson did, was to comfort her with the best possible outcome: "Miss Nelson is right, the Young Master is a very smart person, and since there are survivors on the plane, this shows that the Young Master is very likely to survive as well, no matter what, we can’t give up hope, no matter what, we must find the Young Master."
Scarlett Yates slowly turned her head.
Her bloodshot and tired eyes looked at him, blinking slightly, her voice very soft: "Do you really believe he is still alive?"
"Yes." George nodded without any hesitation, saying, "I firmly believe the Young Master is still alive, Young Madam, we will definitely find him."
Perhaps it was the certainty and confidence in George’s eyes that encouraged her, Scarlett Yates silently looked at him for a while, her lips slightly curved, bringing up a faint smile: "That’s right, he must still be alive, George, we will definitely find him."
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Flying from Y Country to A Country required two layovers midway.
After the plane arrived at the transfer station’s airport, it had to rest for twenty minutes.
Scarlett Yates wasn’t feeling well, her face was pale, with clear signs of illness, even though her body was no major problem, she still looked haggard.
She wrapped herself in very thick clothing, others wore just a slightly thick sweater, but she also wore a down jacket.
Even so, she still felt cold.
This kind of cold seeped from the depths of her heart, no matter how many clothes she wore, it was useless.
She felt like she was about to be driven crazy by the two little figures inside her.
Ever since she decided to go to the sea region where the accident occurred to find Matthew Saxon, two small figures inside her were constantly battling.
Little Figure A told her that Matthew Saxon was already dead, that there was no need for her to do those meaningless things.
Little Figure B immediately retorted, saying Matthew Saxon was definitely still alive, as long as she didn’t give up hope, she would surely find him.
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