Thera had many followers on social media app, but she had not exposed her real selfies and name. She had great attainments and talents in music, and was a musical genius.
A song she uploaded casually became popular quickly on the Internet, making her an Internet celebrity overnight.
There were also many music companies looking for her to sign a contract, promising to make her a superstar.
However, she was lonely and did't like to communicate with too many people. She could't stand the complexity of the entertainment industry and just wanted to enjoy the fun of music creation.
When inspiration came, she uploaded her music to internet. Gradually, she also had a significant influence on the Internet.
The power of the Internet was great. Maybe someone could recognize the island by seeing these pictures.Of course, she believed that Cyril would never pay attention to these entertainment. He didn't have time and energy. Even if he saw it, he wouldn't associate it with her, would he?
Thera also had no choice because she did't know where this was. Even if she got through the call for help, it was useless.
She was just an ordinary person, and her power was not equal to that of Cyril. What's more, she did't want to be worried by her families.
The cell phone rang suddenly.
Thera guessed that it was a friend of the mobile phone owner, and pressed the hang up button. The call came again, and she directly canceled the number.
At this time, the servant's phone rang.
"It was the young master's call. Because you didn't answer the phone just now, the young master was very angry."
She found the number and dialed back.
As soon as the phone was connected, an angry voice rang out: "You are the first girl to hang up on my phone." "Sorry, I pressed the wrong button. I didn't know it was you." "The next time you press the wrong button, you will lose this mobile phone."
Thera's heart swelled with anger but she patiently said, "I know. What's the matter with you calling me?" "Have you called your families?"
"Yes."
Thera's mobile phone had a special device. Every call she made would be automatically recorded and transmitted to Cyril's mobile phone. But all day long, she didn't make a phone call.
How dared she lie to him?
She had been patient just to get her cell phone, but she had not contacted her families or asked for help.
"What have you done today?" He seemed to interrogate a prisoner.
"Eatting, sleepping and readding."
"Don't try to lie to me."
Thera was calm: "I didn't lie."
"I know exactly when you get up, what you do, what you eat, and what you do," he warned. "You'd better not try to do anything that makes me angry."
"No, I won't do anything until I have a baby."
"Have you received the hot spring fish therapy?"
"No..."
"It's time."
Thera almost wanted to drop the phone: "I'm in good health. I don't need to receive hot spring fish therapy."
Cyril said in an unquestionable voice, "If you are well, why worry about going into the water?"
The hot spring fish liked to kiss the injured body. If body was not injured, it would not kiss her private part.
Thera was silent for a moment: "My mobile phone seems to be running out of power" She hung up her phone and was about to turn it off.
The servant knocked at the door and said, "Miss, the young master asked me to take care of your fish therapy... It must be an hour."