Swiftly, a speedboat approached the shore.
Before these soldiers onboard disembarked, Lucas Walker had already leaped onto the boat, his close bodyguards hurriedly following him onto the speedboat.
"Set sail immediately."
With Lucas Walker's command, the speedboat immediately set off against the wind and waves, heading for the patrol boat on the ocean.
He stood on the speedboat, hand on the railing, his brow furrowed, his hair tousled by the wind, squinting his eyes at the endless sea.
Anxious, like a burning flame.
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...
Aboard The Moonlight, in the prison basement, steps descended down the stairs, the feet clad in white shoes.
"Sir!"
The prison guard, seeing the arrival of Lucas Walker, rushed forward to greet him, bowing deeply.
Halting his steps, Lucas Walker slowly raised a hand, adjusting his dark glasses on his face, "Where is Ivana Bennett?"
