No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Chapter 1870 Slander

Moonlight kissed the sea, setting its waves aglow, and Elisa was nowhere to be found, entirely off the grid.

Rochelle breathed out a mixture of relief and sorrow. It was a pity that someone as remarkable as Gareth would meet such a tragic end...

Too bad. It had to be that way.

Rochelle's expression turned steely, resolute in removing any obstacles from her path.

Snapping back to reality, the man who had initially invited Elisa to dance was about to dive into the sea, searching for her.

But Paul interjected. He looked at the crowd and announced, "I get that we're all concerned about Ms. Benett, and I am too. However, in her absence, my responsibility is the safety of everyone present. It's wiser to wait until we're on solid ground before seeking assistance."

With Paul's words, the crowd's resistance dwindled.

snapped back to her senses, determined to leap into the sea and rescue Elisa. Her sudden action sent shockwaves through the crowd, leaving

double-edged

in a tumble onto the deck, with Rochelle

in a daze, "Let me

response was a slap that seemed to hush the

oozed menace, "Don't think dying will

events. Despite the confusion, many had faith that

her composure. Her conscience reawakened, and her gaze locked onto Rochelle. Briefly,

chill crawled down her spine, compelling

but everyone at the company knows how close she and I were. Why on earth would I do something like that? What could my motive possibly

of realization, she straightened herself and locked eyes with Bella, speaking with newfound confidence, "Who can really know what you were thinking? You've proven you can be pretty extreme, and your motives? Anyone's guess! Maybe you had some sneaky agenda or were gunning to replace her? And heck! You didn't even