"Nolan fell off the ship… and he's… dead…"
Upon hearing that, everyone except Ruthark was stunned. Their eyes widened in disbelief, and their hearts pounded.
"What are you saying? My brother fell off the ship? Young Lady Rafine, don't tell me you're joking," Elina asked in a trembling voice.
Rafine shook her head with a wry smile. "Joking? Do you think I'd do something like that?"
Her words instantly silenced Elina. Elina's breath caught, and she gritted her teeth.
Her eyes turned red as she asked in a cold voice, "Tell me how that happened."
Rafine could feel the anger behind her words, but she didn't dare to argue. After all, it was all her fault.
"Just now…" Rafine began to explain everything to Elina and the others in detail.
Of course, she didn't forget to blame herself for the incident. Tears welled up in her eyes as she bowed her head toward Elina.
