Enna Clark stumbled as she was dragged, almost falling into the sea. Growing angrier and anxious, she struggled and yelled, "Baron Lawrence, let go of me!"
"What are you trying to do? Let go of me!"
"Baron Lawrence, let go..."
Soon, the seawater reached her waist.
Enna was truly panicked, using both of her hands to push away forcefully, "Are you crazy? Let go of me!"
The overbearing man finally stopped, released her, and stuffed something into her hand, "Take it."
Enna lowered her head, looking at the remote control in her palm, and stupidly asked him, "What is this?"
The man, who had kept a grim expression, softened his demeanor, put his hands in his pockets, and said elegantly, "You'll know if you try it."
Enna really didn't know what it was for.
But since he told her to try it, she could only go along and press a button.
As soon as she pressed it, she heard a pleasant cry coming from not too far away. It was like a bird's, yet also like a human's.
"What's that sound?"
