Bertrand had the longest two-hour drive to Normandy. His head was completely filled with anxieties, planning how to escape from Alfred Davies.
If he truly knew about Andrea being in his vessel, how long had he known? If he knew about it or had suspicions, what prevented him from reporting to the authorities? These were the few questions that filled his mind, but as minutes passed, he began to laugh.
His driver and bodyguard from the front seat could not help but be curious about what was going through their employer's mind.
"It's impossible. No way in hell they would break into the ship successfully and unlock the chambers. F**k you, Alfred! F**k you!"
"I have the best technology on that boat! Provided to me by the wealthiest investors in the west of Europe! You'll never see your daughter!"
Bertrand let out his inner thoughts, yelling inside the vehicle, not caring while being in the presence of his men.
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