Duyung Island

Duyung Island

Outside the White World bar were three people sitting down and enjoying their drinks. The Old Judge was sitting back and enjoying his coffee. Lady Victoria was busy polishing lipstick on her red lips like a rose. And a brown man with his haughty-looking style finally introduced himself.

"We decided to wait for you all. My name is Collin Fraster. I just got back from Cuba."

He chuckles

Mr. Andy Hart looked at him indifferently. Victoria Barren is not sure if she will like the man.

"Before we continue on our way back does anyone want to add to his drink ? Ask Collin kindly.

But all shook their heads and finally they continued on their way.

"Can we leave now ? The boat is ready and waiting for us. There are two more guests who will come using their own cars. But Mr Smith said we don't have to wait because we don't know what time they'll be ?" The driver's light

Finally the rombonfan went to follow the driver to a small dock. Next to it was a machine boat. A young man was preparing the machine boat. The driver then left the group with the young man.

Victoria Barren said" This boat is too small, it won't carry us all."

"Just calm down, this boat lady is safe. He can carry two x folds more than usual". Obviously the young man.

Dave Hudson said in a cheerful tone "Toh this isn't bad either. Another calm sea island. No waves seen. "

With some doubt, Madame Barren let herself out on the boat. The others followed him silently. So far there has not been a close relationship between them Just a feeling of wasp and alertness in sight.

When they were ready to depart, the boatman heard the roar of a very loud car. The car sped at high speed down the hill towards where they were all waiting for the boat to go. Inside her a young man was sitting in front of the steering wheel wearing sunglasses waving his hands. In the dim light he looked like a statue of a Greek god. He honked his car hard. Then he stopped the car and Ian Castella got out of the car and went to the boat.

James Parson sat near his boat engine while thinking of a strange group of travelers. Mr. Smith's guest guest is not like the shadow of mrs. In his shadow the group of guests that would come were high-class guest guests. The guests are rich and luxurious looking.

This group is unlike the group of Argentine millionaire guests he had brought before. Mr. Robert's guests look very good. With jewelry where mana, fur coat. Beautiful women drink and food galore.

According to James Mr. Smith must be a very unique person. You could say he almost never met Mr. Smith or his family. All reservations and payments are through Mr Wong. The little Chinese man who had a thin mustache and a charming smile. All instructions and payments are always on time, but the same. Too strange all the news about Mr. Smith is just one that Mr. Smith is a mysterious person. And James agrees.

He tried to make a conclusion about the passengers.

A beautiful young lady. But his eyes look lonely. Old men are like military veterans. His attitude is stiff but polite. Very attractive young woman. It must be about 25 years old. A gentle and stylish master but he is not a learned man. The other master had a watchful eye and moved around like an eagle chasing its prey.

There was only one passenger who was satisfactory to him. The master who came last drove a luxurious car. He guessed the price must have reached hundreds of millions. Must have a lot of money.

If only the others like him would be very suitable. The more we think the stranger Mr. Smith's guest is ....

The milk that carried the erex all walked slowly around the coral with agility. Finally, from a distance the villa was seen. Yes, a stone-walled villa with a chimney that looks striking. The villa is facing south, standing tall, sturdy and modern looking. With a large window window that emits sunset light.

What a beautiful building

James Parson turned off the roar of his boat engine.

Dave Hudson said sharply "If the weather is bad it will definitely be difficult to find a way to this place "

James Parson said cheerfully "If there is a southeastern wind, it cannot be anchored here. It can be days or even weeks. "

The Rebbeca Cluster thought

"The availability of food here must be difficult. That's what happens most often when you're on a remote island"

Captain Morris exclaimed "A nice and pleasant place"

But it was strange for him that he felt the place was spooky and scary .

When finally the group arrived in front of the large villa. They climbed the stairs to the grass, their spirits slowly recovering. The door opened and in front of them stood a servant. With a slight bow and formal attitude the servant said

"Please pass by here, sir."

The waiter took the guests to a large room. Drinks, coffee as well as tea and small cake cakes have been made available. Ian Castella's spirit is emerging. He just thought this was the strangest show he'd ever seen. The guests invited were not the same as him. They are more like ordinary people.

What did the waiter say ?

Mr. Smith cannot come here because his ship is late and will not be able to sail until tomorrow. But his orders and instructions were very clear. Like a room division. Dinner will be served at what time and so on.

Rebbeca followed Mrs Brown to the second floor. The woman opened the door at the end of the hallway and Rebbeca walked into the spacious and comfortable bedroom. White paint with large windows with views towards the beach.

Mrs Brown said "I hope this room matches your expectations, miss."

Rebbeca looked around. His suitcase has been carried up and placed neatly in the corner of the door. On the other hand there is a small room, a place to eliminate all fatigue during the long journey.

He said with pleasure

" Yes I am very satisfied. Thank you "

"If you need something, you can ring this bell. Dinner will be served at eight "

Mrs Brown's voice sounded flat and uninspired. Rebbeca looked curiously at him. The woman looked tired and pale. His long black hair in the back loop looked a bit messy. His clothes are also black. His blue eyes always moved to and fro like they were watching something.

Rebbeca thought "Something scared this woman half to death ."

He's like a ghost

Rebecca suddenly shakes.

She said

" I'm Secretary Mr. Smith. I think you know that."

Mrs Brown quickly replied

" I don't know what this is about. Just a guest list. Meal dishes and room divisions are allotted."

"Master Smith never mentioned me ? Ask Rebbeca

Mrs Brown's eyes were round she said nervously "I've never met Smith's husband and wife. We just got here three days ago "

It's amazing for this Smith family. Vera asked loudly

"How many people are here? " ask Rebbeca

" It's just me and my husband, miss"