"Are you afraid?" Ronald could see that she seemed to be somewhat resisting.
"No, no."
"Let's go." As Ronald said this, he very naturally grabbed her hand and boarded the ship.
His touch caused Elizabeth's face to instantly flush red, but she didn't dare to struggle and could only obediently let him hold her hand.
Although she said that she wasn't afraid, she didn't dare to move her body after boarding the boat.
The sea was rough and the yacht was fast. She had the illusion that the boat would capsize at any moment.
Turning her head to look at the man beside her, she saw him standing against the wind. His hair was blown back, and his expression was calm and unperturbed. He didn't seem to have any misgivings at all.
Suddenly, the boat turned and Elizabeth's body tilted to the right,
