Decision

Chapter 923: Decision

When the cargo ship reached shore, the entire Port of Miami erupted into a frenzy!

For once, the reporters made room for the survivors' families so they could confirm right away that their loved ones were safe.

Stark's luxurious yacht stood out among the Coast Guard vessels.

The moment Stark appeared on the yacht, the reporters pointed their cameras at him.

Unfortunately, Mr. Iron Man didn't seem inclined to disembark. He simply smiled, hugged each elderly man and woman, and saw them off his yacht before handing them over to the doctors.

After all the danger and despair they'd endured, not to mention hours of wind and rain, the doctors would make sure no tragedy followed once everything was over.

When Ginny woke up that morning, she didn't see her dad anywhere. Her hair was a mess, and she didn't seem in the best of moods as she leaned against the railing, her arms dangling limply over the side of the yacht.

Only whenever an elderly passenger was about to leave and walked past her would Ginny manage a weak smile and say, "Bye..."

All the elderly passengers adored the sweet little girl. Yesterday, in the midst of everything, the five- or perhaps six-year-old had shared all her snacks with the children who were frightened out of their wits.

She'd clumsily carried chilled lemonade over to the elderly men and women who were cold and hungry.

Well, a few of them had felt a little unwell afterward, but they'd appreciated the gesture. The old man named Tom Yaso, for instance, had heartily downed two glasses of chilled lemonade, then spent the second half of the night in the bathroom...

Jessica was the first to notice that Ginny was unhappy. She hadn't slept at all the previous night