On the day of the maritime hearing, Julian came.
His face was deathly pale, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The once high-spirited rescue tycoon now stood at the hearing table, his voice trembling.
The investigator played the recording from the public channel that night.
The first part was my call for help.
The second was Nina crying as she said she was afraid of thunder.
The third was a crew member roaring, "Miss Shaw is bleeding!"
"She said she's pregnant! Send rescue now!"
In the recording, Julian remained silent for a full seven seconds.
After seven seconds, his voice sounded.
Very soft.
And very cold.
"She has always been strong. Have her hold on a little longer. Escort Nina back to port first."
The entire room fell into dead silence.
Julian looked as if all the strength ha
