Olivia couldn't make out Ethan's expressions anymore, but she felt that he was smiling.

When Ethan had finished speaking, he looked at Brent. "Is the speedboat not ready yet?"

He wouldn't let Olivia leave just like that. But had just finished talking when his sight turned black. He collapsed out of the blue.

It was entirely within expectations. After all, Ethan hadn't slept or eaten properly for so many days. He had a fever as well.

Brent watched the speedboat getting farther away. He sighed helplessly.

"Run away, Mrs. Miller," he thought.

Ethan's words still lingered in Olivia's mind. The speedboat had traveled a long way, but she couldn't feel any warmth in her body.

She sat where she was, curled up into a ball. Her soul seemed to have been sucked out.

Crouching in front of her, Jack gave her some tea. It was only then that she felt warmth. "If you're scared, I can send you back."

Olivia took a sip. The sweetness chased away some of the darkness in her heart.

"I don't want