Chapter 93
The Morgan family dispatched more than a dozen private helicopters to search the waters where
the ident urred. They even hired dozens of foreign mercenaries to clean up the area.
They refused to give up. Someone soon broadened the search scope in the same stretch of sea,
and nearly a hundred aircraft hovered overhead.
It was on a massive and astounding scale. The number of people diving into the sea increased
dozens of times as well, causing a worldwide sensation and rm.
Wyatt did not hesitate to join the search and rescue effort, even if it was only for that one person. He
didn''t forget that he was the one who invited her.
This would not have happened to her if it hadn''t been for him. She wouldn''t have to be afraid. She
would not have been in an ident or gone missing. She would not have died. He couldn''t imagine
what was going through her mind when the ne crashed.
Did she think of him?
Perhaps she despised him even more.
How scared was that proud and fearless girl at the time?
He only wished he was on the ne as well!
Nheless, even after several days, the search and rescue team''s efforts were unsessful.
The ne wreckage recovered from the deep seabed was also iplete—surfaces that have
been broken and fractured and structures that have been charred.
It was difficult to imagine how tragic the end would be when the ne blew up! Wyatt, who had
forced himself to pull through, appeared to copse when he saw a section of the ne wreckage.
He looked down from the helicopter. The sea''s endless blue reflected bright and piercing light. The
whistling waves puffed and blew the salty spray of the sea on his face from time to time.
The hidden currents beneath the sea''s surface were powerful enough to consume everything.
Life suddenly seemed so small at that moment. Ken stepped forward behind him, his body trembled
slightly as he held the door frame.
Ken wore the same look of sadness and grief. Compared to Wyatt''s three-year indifference to Ivy,
he had more interaction with her. Ken saw her desperation, transformation, and growth. His heart
ached for her ordeals, but he was prouder of her fortitude. He felt suffocated the moment he heard
the bad news.
Seeing Wyatt follow the rescue team to the helicopter for days on end for search and rescue efforts.
Ken could sense Wyatt''s growing dreariness, which was overwhelmingly sad.
Wyatt was not only consumed by guilt and self-me, but he had also lost all vitality. "It''s been
days, President. Thepany needs you to finalize some matters. Why don''t you start at the
beginning? I''ll notify you as soon as there is any news here."
Ken didn''t dare to mention that a regr person would drown if stranded at sea for less than an
hour.
It had already been nearly four days, and nothing had been discovered.
There was a good chance Ivy was no longer in this world. There were predatory fish all over the
ocean.
Even if there were a body, it would not be discovered.
Wyatt was standing at the front door. His sculpted features were a shambles now, and he had
stubble along his chin. His cold eyes were sad and defeated, but he refused to give up. What if...
What if Ivy was expecting him to rescue her?
"No, grandfather should handle thepany''s affairs. Extend the scope of your search. It is equally
important to explore the surrounding seas." Wyatt''s voice was hoarse but captivating, and his eyes
were heavy.
Ken sighed and turned around, continuing to receive the search signal.
Simrly, Sebastian persisted. Sebastian took the initiative to lead the search and rescue operation
because Leo was hospitalized, and Cooper needed to look after thepany and their father.
Sebastian’s attitude toward Wyatt had clearly shifted in thest few days. It progressed from disdain
in the past to resentment and anger when he discovered why Ivy boarded that ne to the sorrow
he felt now.
Cooper was right. Wyatt was not at fault in this situation.
How could they hold Wyatt responsible for everything? Wyatt appeared to be on the verge of death
these days.
The online fever came and went in a sh.
The news of the ne crash had long since faded, and Ivy was a name that could only be found on
the inte.
Soon, new topics took over the trending topics. Nobody thought Ivy would make it.
A DESERTED ISLAND besieged byrge waves, nearly a thousand nautical miles from the search
area.
The sky was covered in dense green leaves. Aside from the jungle, there was nothing but huge
waves and a cold, salty sea breeze.
Ivy had been wandering around this hellhole for three days and had found no fresh water or food.
During this time, she hadn’t had a drop of water or eaten anything. Her lips were parched, and
Simba’s scarf shrank in her coat pocket, bing her shawl. Fortunately, she was quicker than the
others.
She opened the emergency exit and jumped down with a parachute without hesitation just before
the ne exploded.
A single second in the air resulted in a deviation of hundreds of nautical miles. That’s how Ivy got
by. Ivy wept for the other passengers who had not been as fortunate as her.
On the other hand, Ivy quickly began to have doubts about her ability to survive on this ind. Her
phone had been lost in the sea and all of hermunication tools.
Perhaps it was because Simbanded too hard that its internal intelligence system malfunctioned.
Furthermore, because there was no signal at sea, Simba could notmunicate with the outside
world. As a result, Ivy could only sit back and wait for her family toe to her aid.
There was nothing here, and no one could survive without water for more than seven days.
Ivy was aware that she was nearing the end of her abilities. She sat on a rock, feeling as if she
wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. As countless thoughts shed through her mind, all she
felt was despair.
‘Why didn’t anyonee to my aid? There hasn’t been any news in a long time or any way. Did
they really believe I was dead?’ She sighed.
‘Damned Wyatt Reed! Why did he give me that idiotic invitation and send me down the road to
death?! We must have been mortal enemies in a previous life! Now I have a million more reasons to
despise this jerk!’
In her desperation, Ivy reasoned that if Wyatt coulde to her rescue now, she would be able to
forgive everything that had happened in the past.
Simba protruded from her pocket. Its two tiny paws gripped her clothing. The sassy little tiger was
no longer as clean and lovely as she had been.
The white fur on its head had turned gray, and its appearance suggested that it had been
abandoned in a dumpster. “I have a feeling that you’re not happy, Mama.”
This AI self-repair ability waspelling. Simba could only speak infrequently after theynded. It
has since regained its fluency.
Ivy looked down at it with hopeful eyes. “Can you feel it? Can you then send out a distress signal
and lead us out of here?”
Her hopes were dashed when the little tiger shook its head clumsily. “No. Because there is no signal
here, I cannot contact Shaira Winter.”
Ivy’s heart clenched ferociously. She was at a loss for words as she gazed out at the distant waves,
which seemed to eat away at her heartyer byyer as theypped on the shore regrly.
‘Am I really going to die here?’ Ivy snorted. Her eyes hurt as tears welled up at the corners of her
eyes.
“I’m starving... Will I really die of starvation when I’m so wealthy?!” She grumbled andined,
unconcerned about whether Simba could understand her. “I even purchased an ind. My ind is
so beautiful and cost me $2 billion, but I haven’t been able to go there yet.
Simba had trouble processing Ivy’sint, but it was sensitive enough to pick up on specific
keywords.
“My infrared scanner has been fixed. I can search for non-toxic, edible food. Do you want to look for
fruits or wild animals, Mama?”
Ivy frowned and couldn’t stop herself from raising her voice.
“Wild animals?”
Simba responded with a nod. “When I watched TV with Sebastian, we saw people surviving in the
wild by eating wild animals.”
Ivy’s lips twitched. “Are you nning on catching them?”
In embarrassment, Simba retreated into her pocket. “I’m just a little tiger,” every artificial tiger fur on
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