Iris Dalton was worried about the hijacked cruise ship and had no patience to bicker with Rhys Crawford. "Is Ryan still on the cruise? How is he doing now?"
With the cruise ship's signal blocked, not only had she lost contact with Ryan Crawford, but Clownfish had also gone offline. Furthermore, she could no longer control any of the drones she had left on board. She had been worried for two days. Seeing Rhys now made her even more anxious for news about Ryan.
"Iris, Young Master Crawford isn't on the cruise ship. Don't worry, he definitely won't die! If Nancy Monahan dares to lay a finger on him, she and the entire Monahan Family will go down with him."
Iris gritted her teeth in annoyance. Why did this guy's words always sound so grating? Seeing his frivolous, uncaring attitude, she really wanted to grab him by the neck and SNAP! Twist it right off!
Rhys met the girl's sharp, chilling gaze and inexplicably felt a cold draft on the back of his neck.
