Chapter: 438
In any case, since she had no ill will toward Ryder, surely, he would not harm her.
Once Camila was brought to the ship, Ryder gave her a thorough once-over.
She was drenched from head to toe, and her clothes clung to her body like a second skin, revealing her curvy form that was neither thin nor fat.
She obstructed Ryder's view of her body by ducking behind the box next to her.
“Are you going ashore?" Camila asked.
“Of course, we're going ashore. We're not fishermen to stay here for long," Ryder replied.
He then questioned, “What's your connection to Isaac?"
Camila raised a brow at him, wondering why he suddenly asked that.
She did not respond.
Ryder snorted.
“Even if you don't tell me, I already know the relationship between you and Isaac."
Finally, Camila opened her mouth to ask, “Do you and Isaac have a vendetta against each other?"
When Ryder said Isaac's name, it sounded like a curse.
“He forced Debora to jump into the sea. We haven't found her yet. We have no idea if she's still alive. So, yes, I have a grudge against him." Ryder's Lips curled into a sneer. "But it looks like fate is playing a trick on us. He killed my woman, but now, I have his on my ship. This must be his karma."
Camila was shocked by what he said. Was she in danger again?
“If you have something against him, go and let your anger out on him. I have nothing to do with him," Camila said in an attempt to dissociate herself from Isaac.
“There's no point in denying it. I already know the truth," Ryder said. As the ship approached the port, he ordered, “Tie her up and take her to land with us."
Camila sighed, wondering how she could be so unlucky.
She clenched her fists and held tight to the railing. There was not an ounce of energy left in her body. Throwing herself into the ocean again would result in instant drowning. Not to mention, her captors could easily chase her down with their ships.
After thinking for a while, she decided to make a deal with Ryder. "You want to get back at Isaac, right? I can help you with that."
She was planning to buy time for herself to escape.
Ryder did not believe her. He hissed, "Do I look stupid to you? You think I would fall for your lies easily?"
Camila smiled phonily at him.
“I'm not lying. I really want to help you get back at Isaac. I also hate him."
“Why do you hate him, then?" Unfortunately, Ryder was still not convinced.