Wrong Marriage and Sweet Love

She must not reveal herself in this way, and her ambitious plans had not been implemented yet.

She did know how to swim, but she didn’t learn professional lifesaving.

She knew Joyce would indeed because Joyce had attended emergency volunteer training, but she hadn’t.

She looked at the stone railing in front of her, which was about six or seven meters high from the water.

The man struggled and there was a deep ripple like the hand of death.

Such a height alone made her heart grow with fear.

Not to mention jumping to the rescue.

It was a young man. And she didn’t have enough strength and may be dragged down by the man and drowned together.

However, if she did not go into the water to save the people, Luther will definitely suspect her.

Charlotte bit her lower lip, but did not dare to show a difficult look. She just felt the chill flowing backwards from the bottom of her feet, freezing through her body, almost even the last trace of expression can not hang.

For the first time, she was panicked.

She could never have imagined that she would encounter such a thing at the river.

Seeing the man in the water was about to sink, Luther anxiously urged, “Hurry up, time waits for no one. Don’t you know how to save a life?”

Someone nearby overheard their conversation and joined in urging Charlotte on.

“Girl, if you can rescue, hurry up and save people, if you are late people will be gone.”

“Yes, yes, saving a life is a merit but I really can’t swim. Otherwise I would have gone down.”

“Oops, not good. He’s sinking.”

“You call 119!”

“Ah, he is missing!”

“Oh my God!”

In fact, Luther had doubts within his mind.

Charlotte, who was kind-hearted and brave enough to save people. Why she was not righteous enough to jump in the first place to save people?

What was she hesitating about now? What was she struggling with?

Luther was shaken, could it be, that someone else saved him that night?

Charlotte was flustered and stammered, “I, I …”

She could never say the complete word, and even less determined to jump into the water, because once jumped things will be exposed.

Luther looked at Charlotte and couldn’t hide the deep disappointment in his eyes.

Charlotte naturally saw his disappointed expression, and her fists clenched tightly.

Just then, Joyce had just finished a phone call to St. Maria Hospital when she heard movement along the river.

Crowd commotion. Someone fell into the water.

She didn’t even think about it, and darted towards the stone railing nearest to the water fall site.

Maybe she was hearing the movement behind her. Maybe it was telepathy.

Luther saw a white figure running into the wind. She ran while taking off the shoes and casually discarded it.

When she finally passed Luther, she took off her white jacket.

A delicate hand was raised.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Luther subconsciously caught it with hands, with a faint sweet smell. It was her body’s unique scent.

“Joyce, what are you doing.” He shouted down to her, and in this moment, he actually felt his heart beat faster.

Joyce did not respond and ran over the railing in front of him, leaping.

Luther subconsciously tried to reach out and grab her.

However, nothing was caught.

Only a white perfect arc was seen crossing the air.

She leapt into the canal.

On the surface of the water, there was a huge splash, white foam layer by layer, in the golden sunlight disillusioned one by one.

Absolutely, fantastic scene.