"I'm going to exact revenge on Stephen by using you."

Noah looked to the horizon. The sea breeze brushed against his face. He had a hostile look in his eyes.

"He's got too much. It's not too much for me to take a little from him, right?"

Noah sneered and looked at Elvin. "Anyway, he didn't want you in the first place. You're just lucky that you managed to live until now."

Elvin said nothing. He merely frowned at Noah. Although he was young, he could sense Noah's murderous intentions.

He knew that being afraid was useless. In such a vast sea, he could only rely on himself to come up with something. But … he was just a kid.

With his thoughts back to square one, Elvin has felt a sense of helplessness that he had never felt before.

He missed Yvonne even more at that moment. In his heart, he wondered, "Mommy, what should I do?"

Seeing Elvin's silence, Noah smiled even more arrogantly. He pinched Elvin's face.

"What is it? Are you afraid now? Don't be afraid. I'll make sure tha