Chapter 715: The Terrifying Master Sam

No one wanted to die in such a situation, and no one wanted anything to happen to their best friend, so they remained at a standstill.

Kelvin was the only one who couldn't swim, and bringing him along would only diminish their chances of survival.

Just as he decided to take matters into his own hands, Stella took the lead.

She removed the bell from her hand and handed it to him, instructing, "Kelvin, please give this to my brother, and tell him not to forget me, okay?"

Before her words had even fully settled, she leaped into the raging sea without hesitation.

As Kelvin instinctively reached out to grab her, Sam opened his eyes just in time to witness the scene.

The seed of misunderstanding was sown that day, gradually taking root and sprouting.

Later, Kelvin and Sam drifted on the sea for three days and nights without a single drop of water.

In the end, that woman and her people eventually found them.

The first thing he saw when he woke up in the hospital was his "mother" Gracie sitting by Sam's bedside, tenderly caring for Sam.

And when she saw that he had finally regained consciousness, she coldly reprimanded him, "How could you let Sam get into trouble? Kelvin, remember: even if you die, you must protect Sam!" Kelvin couldn't remember what he felt at that moment when she uttered those words, only that Corey had also arrived at that time.

His father merely glanced at him.

Seeing that he was still alive, he didn't say anything and hurriedly left, claiming that there were still matters to attend to at the company.

Not once was there a word of concern throughout the entire time in the hospital.

During the six months of his hospitalization, he watched his "mother" so tenderly cook soup for Sam every day, always having to wait for Sam to finish before he could have any leftovers. Afraid that Sam would find out that Stella had died trying to protect him, Gracie specifically interrogated him about the details of that day.

Later, Kelvin's memory remained stuck on that afternoon filled with the smell of disinfectant.

A blinding light in his mind took away his memories of that experience.

his consciousness, he forgot

away the

the

the initial panic, he quickly denied

wanted to shift the blame that he fabricated

person, pushing his sister into the deep sea

I only believe in what I see with my own eyes.

that Stella really died because of

years of seeking revenge in

bring himself to make

"facts" severely challenged

couldn't believe

of them present that

could Stella have inexplicably fallen into the

that she committed suicide was

Stella how to

how could he

the only one among them who couldn't swim, who emerged unscathed

words coming out of Kelvin's

with Sam would come to an end like this; it completely caught him off guard. "Cut to the chase. What's

from Chulae, Sam couldn't possibly be

fingers snapped gracefully in the air, his cherry-red lips curving into a sly

effortless to converse with clever people. In consideration of our longstanding friendship, I'll give you a chance," he

metal dagger came hurtling towards him. It nearly smashed into Chris' face, but Kelvin's quick reflexes allowed him to grab hold of it

tightly gripped the

its sheath, his deep, cold eyes fixated on it. The silver blade bore traces of

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done before coming here. Because at any moment, his own blood

ferocious mask on his face gleamed with a faint, piercing light in the reflection of the lamplight. Kelvin's

the World Trade Center?" Sam

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