The sun on the island got even hotter, and Huo Mian saw through the window that Riley and his men were drenched in sweat.
"Boss, I'm thirsty. Let's go get some water."
"Wait." Riley stopped him.
"What?"
"Don't get water from the cottage."
"Boss, you don't trust that woman?"
Riley didn't reply; instead, he asked his men, "Did we bring water this time?"
"No. You only told us to bring Mr. Huo's wine and some daily stuff such as formula milk…"
"Okay. I got it."
"Boss, where should we get water then?"
"I saw Boss had stored the bottled mineral water in the basement; you can take out two boxes."
"Okay."
"Wait…" Riley still looked worried.
"Don't take the top ones; get the boxes on the bottom," Riley instructed.
"Got it. Boss, we'll go now."
Then some of the men walked toward the basement.
Standing in the cottage, Huo Mian relaxed as they entered her trap.