"I am here to pick up my wife and take her home."

But apart from her and Fitzroy Sullivan, there was no one else here.

Seeing her struggle so fiercely, Fitzroy Sullivan dropped her, not even minding his own stomach pain, acting like a lunatic.

As she was let go, Lola Hussey fell backward, and Fitzroy Sullivan protected her, helplessly saying, "Can you be a little more well-behaved? I'll help you get out of here."

"Mmm, mmm, mmm" Lola Hussey shook her head vigorously, tears streaming down her cheeks as she cried like a waterfall, making the tape on her face all wet.

Fitzroy Sullivan felt very uncomfortable seeing her like this, wanting to tear off the tape on her face, but when his hand touched her face, he thought about it and decided to wait a bit longer, seeing that she was so crazy, like a mad bull.

As the steamboat approached, Lola Hussey's initial struggle gradually turned into despair.

She couldn't go on the steamboat, she really couldn't...