Carter was always a confident and proud man. However, at this moment, looking into Madeline’s eyes suddenly, he was at a loss at what to do.

Camille, who seemed to have noticed Carter’s discomfort, walked over.

“Mrs. Whitman, you can just ask anything you want.”

“I don’t think you’d be able to provide me the answer to my question, Mrs. Gray,” Madeline said before she looked into Carter’s eyes again.

“Carter, it wasn’t a coincidence when you saved me at sea the other time, right?”

Carter had