Madam, Your Ex-Husband Is On Call

Chapter 244 See Hope

"Yes."

The bodyguards stepped forward. Zachary wanted to scream, but they taped his mouth and took him away.

Christian cast a gloomy glance at the woman on the bed and clapped his hands expressionlessly as if he had touched something dirty just now.

"What about you? Do you want to go with him?"

The secretary was so frightened that her face turned pale. Ignoring her reputation, she climbed out of bed and cried.

"I don't know anything. He asked me to book two rooms and wait for him in the next room. He dragged me here forcefully. I didn't see Ms. Graves when I came here..." She panicked and said everything she knew.

Christian withdrew his gaze, turned around, and left.

He went to the railing.

His eyes were like a deep pool in the middle of the night. His tone was cold.

"No one is allowed to come to this floor. Search all the rooms!"

"Yes."

The fireworks were still exploding brilliantly in the night sky. Christian's expectations at the beginning were gone. He felt uneasy. When Christian's people came, Zachary stopped his crazy behavior. He seemed to be very vigilant, but he didn't let Anastasia go. He tied her hands with the rope he prepared and gagged her.

Then he hurriedly hung her to the railing outside the window.

During the whole process, Anastasia had no strength to struggle.

There was no passage outside this room. The cruise ship was designed with a narrow bottom and a wide top.

In other words, no one would see Anastasia upstairs from outside, unless someone downstairs opened the window and looked up.

Zachary was a bastard. Anastasia almost lost consciousness after that whip.

However, she felt a burning pain, and the wind caused her to tremble all over, so she regained some strength.

Her hands were tied, and she was hung in mid-air. She would either fall into the sea to feed the fish or fall to the deck below and become crippled. Anastasia couldn't utter a word. She was anxious and impatient.

The cold wind at night made her shiver.

The sea below was surging as if it could swallow all voices and hopes in the dark night.

Anastasia's thin dress was blown up by the wind. She had goosebumps all over, and the panic and fear made her tremble violently.

She wanted to ask for help, survive, and get out of this situation.

Her life was a mess.

She lost the most important things and made many wrong choices.

Now, what she regretted the most was that she trusted the bastard Zachary.

Anastasia heard Zachary's screams in the room.

Did someone come to save her?

Her blood was surging all over her body, and her hands were in pain as if they were about to be broken, but she didn't dare to relax her vigilance. The noise in the room quickly died down.

No one glanced out the window.

Anastasia's heart sank.

She couldn't see the gorgeous fireworks in the sky. She went blank.

She tried to shake the rope in an attempt to make a little noise to attract attention.

But it didn't work.

She could still move her legs. She used her arms to prop up her body again and again and hit the wall with inertia. Moreover, she kicked down hard. After many attempts, her arms were covered with blood, and her stomach hurt from the impact, but her toes couldn't touch the lower floor.

She was hung there powerlessly. Her arms were about to break, and she wanted to cry in pain.

Suddenly, Anastasia heard a faint conversation from downstairs.

It was Emma's voice.

"I seem to have seen two legs by the window just now. It was so scary!"

Jane said, "Did you make a mistake?"

"I wouldn't!"

Emma walked to the window, looked up, and screamed.

"Sure enough, there is someone here!"

Anastasia kicked desperately as if she saw hope.

It took a while for Emma to pluck up the courage and open the window. When she looked up, her expression suddenly changed.

"Anastasia?"