Chapter 497
Lauryn felt around in the dark and, with the moonlight streaming in through the ventilation, she could make out that it was a
blanket.
A thick layer of dirt covered its surface, making it impossible to see its original color. It emitted a nauseating odor, indicating that it hadn’t been washed for a long time.
“Ugh…”
Lauryn retched.
During the day, she had experienced seasickness and vomited several times.
Because there was no food intake, her stomach was filled with acid, and during the retch, nothing could be vomited out.
She felt extremely nauseated and kicked the blanket far away, showing great disdain.
She used to live a life of luxury with the Starks. When had she ever experienced such hardships?
Even when her mother was still alive, as the daughter of a maid, she had never experienced such hardship.
Lauryn started crying, hugging her knees.
Her weak cries were drowned out by the sound of the waves.
The temperature in winter was low, and being at sea made it even colder at night.
She was shivering with cold, her lips were pale and blue as if her blood was about to freeze.
Finally, she picked up the dirty and smelly blanket.
To survive, Lauryn had to wrap herself in that blanket.
She bumped all the way and finally arrived in America.
-She had been drifting at sea for several days, unable to eat or sleep. She had lost weight and hadn’t taken a bath for several days, so
she was emitting a foul smell.
Even the people who came to take her off the ship couldn’t help but feel nauseous.
“Damn! She’s F**King stinky!”
“Ugh…”
The man picked up Lauryn, disdainfully tore off the tape sealing her mouth, untied the ropes binding her, and threw her into the
sea.
“Wash up. You stink so bad.”
The ship docked at the pier, and although there were no sharks in the sea, Lauryn couldn’t swim. If she were thrown overboard, she would be in danger!
However, the man did not know this.
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Lauryn splashed in the seawater, shouting for help.
At first, the man thought she was pretending as he stood on the shore and laughed, “Yes, just like this. clean yourself up. Don’t stink up my boss.”
The “boss” he mentioned was Lennon’s lackey, Matthew.
ash a few more times and
The
port where the ship was anchored was located in the coastal city of Stamford. Stamford was situated in the northern region, and the early spring temperatures there hovered around zero degrees.
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