Those words spoke volumes.

Looking at Shawn's expression changing, Joe finally let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he had managed to stop Shawn for the moment.

"Fiona."

"Yes, Mr. Wood!"

"Send out more fishing boats, look through the night. They're not going to stop at all!" Shawn ordered.

Fiona replied, "Mr. Wood, all of the fishing boats we can mobilize in the city have already…"

"Then get them from other cities! Immediately!" Fiona nodded as she left with a serious look on his face.

They were not going to sleep that night!

They saw the sky slowly brightening. On the flat sea, a sliver of sunlight pierced through the clouds, shining on the water.

It was almost morning.

That whole night, Shawn stood in place like a statue, unmoving.

Every half an hour, the housekeeper would report to him.

"Mr. Wood, we haven't found her."

"Not yet."

"There's no news."

"We've changed shifts."

"Mr. Wood, there's still nothing."

Every time, the reports were the same!

In the end, the