"Stella Sterling!"
"Stella!"
Basil Xavier and Lydia Magnus were the first to run over. Stella was already on the boat, lying on the deck.
She was soaking wet and looked a bit of a mess, but she didn't have any injuries.
Basil Xavier let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank God you're okay!"
Basil Xavier said with profound relief, the heart that had been caught in his throat finally settling back down.
"I'm fine."
"Miss, did you just fall into the water?"
By now, the situation on the boat had mostly stabilized, and Ethan Young finally had a moment to spare, no longer needing to supervise everything.
He looked at Stella Sterling, a hint of confusion in his eyes.
It wasn't strange to fall into the water, but the others who had fallen in either got lucky and immediately grabbed onto the boat, climbing back aboard through sheer willpower, or they were swept away by the current.
