Chapter Twenty Five - Drowned

KIEFER DY MONTEFALCO’S POV

I gasped for air as I rose from the sea. I found an artifact that I asked my other staff to place around the sea for the numerous teams to look for.

My team happily praised me because of what I had done. After climbing up the huge yacht, I was greeted by my beta.

“Where’s Rosita, master?” Judeo asked. He was wearing his swimming trunk and was flexing his expensive shades. It almost looked like he was trying so hard to be good-looking.

“She has to see me right now! My abs are out!” He happily clapped his hands while fixing his hair, so I glared at him.

“You’re dreaming too much that she would look at you,” I mumbled while drying myself off. I was a little cold and wanted to drink something hot.

“I’m going to grab some hot tea, you go ahead and watch them over,” I firmly told him, stopping when we both heard a faint scream inside.

Without a word, we swiftly ran inside the huge yacht, seeing that the pool just calmed down and saw that someone was slowly drownin