[Titanic] Harbor

This person was also wearing white pajamas, but the texture of her clothes was ordinary, and she was a little stooped when standing.

Noble ladies can tell the value of other people's clothes at a glance.Erica took a glance and knew that the person who came was a maid—although her clothes were neat, there was an imperceptible patch on the shoulder.

This imperceptibility is aimed at those careless people. In this room, both Ruth and Mrs. Bucket have confirmed the identity of the person who came.

"You're a maid." Mrs. Bucket didn't even use interrogative sentences, she fully confirmed her judgment, and didn't think there was any bad point in asking a girl who had just escaped danger like this.

"Yes, I am Mrs....'s personal maid." No one cared who the name of the lady she mentioned belonged to, and no one cared whether she was a personal maid.It's only the last word that matters - Maid.

"Hi, hello, my name is Ruth. This is my mother. You can call her Mrs. Bucket. This is my good friend, Miss Erica." People of all classes can have 120% enthusiasm, because in her eyes, all people are equal.

Erica's reaction was relatively cool.She didn't pay attention to this matter, so she just nodded.

It was still Mrs. Bookett who responded the most.She frowned impatiently, and ordered: "No matter what your name is, take care of this room quickly."

"But... good madam." The maid seemed to want to refute Mrs. Bucket, but she was only stared at, and she agreed timidly.

"No, mother!" Ruth stopped the maid from making the bed: "The Titanic has sunk, and now there are no first-class and third-class cabins, and the relationship between us is not master and servant. They arranged for you to come." It's for rest, not for you to serve us."

"Ruth!" Mrs. Bucket raised her eyebrows. "Are you going to let your mother do it herself?"

"No..." Ruth comforted her mother a little discouraged, but she didn't compromise, she just said, "We can tidy up together."

Erica sat against the wall, not responding to the conversation between the mother and daughter.At this moment, I am afraid that all the rooms are treated in this way, and there will definitely be farces like their room.

She checked the time, it was past three o'clock.

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and no one fell asleep tonight.

Erica stared at a black stain on the wall boredly, her consciousness gradually blurred, and her nerves that had been tense on this crude, easy-to-sway boat finally loosened.

She just leaned against the wall, put on her cloak, and accompanied the conversation of the mother and daughter, and easily fell asleep.

Back in time to the Titanic

Green finally had a short rest time, and the temperature in the room was suitable. At the beginning, he just closed his eyes and fell asleep, thinking about business issues.

Well, it's actually about Erica.

It seems to be from his good friend - that girl will still think about it.

Green felt that Erica had completely given up on him.

In fact, this is not bad.After all, there are too many differences between the two of them in terms of class status and mode of thinking.

He has some unusual feelings for Erica. This feeling is very novel. It probably started from the first time the two people met their eyes. If you want to describe it as love at first sight, it may be okay.

But in this world, not all love at first sight can be directly sworn to each other.He had too many things to think about, so it was inevitable that he found out a little too late.

From Ren's mouth, what he heard was that Erica would think about it again.

But is that really the case?

Green has already recalled that the first time he met Erica was not in the library, but in the cafe.

Then, is his perception of Erica also biased because of his preconceived ideas?

Although all he got was a message from Erica, it didn't seem to affect his understanding of the determination in Erica's words. Thinking about it, it meant that he would not look back.

Although Green is full of thoughts now, his current body does not support him to continue mental work.Therefore, after only a shallow struggle, Green fell asleep.

Whose dream is full of sunshine, why is the blue sea in the dream, the golden beach is flowing, and why the woman in the dream has blond hair flying?Green was immersed in a bizarre dream, and there was only one thing that was clearly visible, and that was—the person in his dream was Erica Dalton.

The last thing that woke him up was the violent impact, and his big bed was driven to the position against the wall by the invisible momentum.

After a moment of upheaval, Green was thrown to the floor in the confusion, and he got up from the thick carpet in a panic.The lights in the room went out.

There was a rushing sound outside the door, and what Green vaguely heard was: "The Titanic is going to sink!"

Although he didn't want to believe it, Green still accepted this sentence.

The things in his room were still on display in a mess. If the hull hadn't been hit by a huge hit, maybe there wouldn't be such a problem.

Green gritted his teeth, held on to the frame of the door, and groped through it little by little.

Open the door, there is no conspicuous light outside.

He watched the fleeing crowd, and was even bumped by someone who hurried past.

The man staggered, then stumbled and ran over.Green's shoulder hurt from the bump, but it just helped him calm down.

The sense of unreality that was like a dream just now gradually receded, and he also returned to the earth from the clouds.

The hanging paintings in the corridor didn't know whether they were knocked crooked or someone rubbed them against them, and they were broken into several pieces miserably.When someone runs past, they will step on it without hesitation.

It seemed to be a foreshadowing that if he hadn't moved a little faster, the result might have been like this painting.

But Green looked at the direction of the crowd, and there were people from left to right.The Titanic, which lacks lighting, becomes very difficult to walk, its orientation is unknown, and once it panics, it will lose its direction.

He is in his own room now, no one will rescue him at this time...

As he thought so, he just took a step when someone grabbed his wrist.

"Sir, come here." A familiar voice.Green realized it was his secretary—Hugh White.

This person was just one of his many secretaries, but at this moment, he was willing to run back and give him a hand.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved. Green felt that if he could escape this time, he must vigorously promote Xio.

They passed through an unknown number of people, like two fish swimming against the current, but no matter how much resistance there was, Xio never let go of his hand.

The strenuous exercise made Green's lungs start to hurt, and what's worse, his heart was no longer willing to work normally.

He thought he couldn't hold on anymore, and sometimes people have to give up on themselves, Green said to himself.Just when he was about to give up, he heard Hugh's voice: "Sir, let's get on board."

The same thing, Hugh said to Green when he was on the Titanic.

The fact is that because of Green's poor health, his secretary can often be involved in many confidential events.Using only one secretary can easily give him too much power, so Green usually has two or three secretaries at the same time.

Ryan once teased him that this method was as cute as the separation of powers, but Green still used it in his own way.

Under such a system background, Hugh's life-saving grace is even more touching.

After Green boarded the rescue ship, there were only a few passengers left behind.

After everyone on this deck had fled to the ship, the rescue ship sailed away.Green, who was still standing on the deck, could even see the huge vortex where the Titanic sank.Like a sea monster, it ruthlessly devoured everything.

"Sir, please don't be too sad, maybe our loss is not so great..." Hugh comforted me.

Green himself is not terribly obsessed with huge losses.

During his time in business, he made many investments, some of which succeeded and some failed.

For those investments that failed, the money was wasted, and there was no sound at all.Now he can see at least one large ship capsized, and if he can still see it, it means he is alive.

To be alive is a blessing in misfortune.

"Try to find the telegraph, sell the shares, and recover the losses." Green looked at the direction of the sunken ship and calmly ordered Xio.

"Okay, sir." Hugh left his coat for Green, and disappeared into the crowd on the deck wearing thin clothes.

Erica leaned against the corner and slept for a while. When she woke up, the first thing she did was to open her pocket watch and check the time.

This habit was formed after she came to this era, but looking at the current situation, it seems that there is a long-term tendency to keep it.

It was past four o'clock - she slept for an hour at most.

Fortunately, I didn't sleep soundly. If I caught a cold at this time, it would be fatal.

Erica rubbed her stiff shoulders, and was relieved to find that everyone in the room had already gone to sleep, and there was no quarrel. It was really a blessing.

Ruth slept on the floor not far from her, Mrs. Bucket had her own single bed, and the maid was next to the door.Hearing Erica's noise, the maid glanced at her carefully.There was still a dim oil lamp burning in the room, but it went out within a few minutes.

Erica touched a piece of chocolate from the cloak. Eating beef at this time would taste very strong, and it was not necessary.

She walked to the door, put on her cloak, patted the maid on the shoulder, and opened the door softly.