Aldana Candi felt somewhat speechless. She looked up at the window; the night was tranquil, yet the noise from the ship was different than before. She knew those people must have boarded.
She felt that what she should do right now is remain silent here, wait for the rescue to arrive, and leave these two to kill each other.
Their life and death wasn't something she needed to worry about. They were both harmful; it was better if they were dead.
Yet, inexplicably, her heart was a bit unsettled.
Maybe seeing people she knew dying in front of her with a faint trace of her involvement, ultimately left her feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Just when she was pondering the discord in her heart, the gigantic yacht suddenly shook violently.
It was as if something had exploded beneath the ship. The intense shaking, followed by a deafening blast, spread from the bottom—
