The sea was turbulent, and Jamie could not find her.
Without any hesitation, he crossed the railing and was about to jump down. But he was grabbed by Jack who had just come.
"Mr. McBride, you can't jump like this! If Ms. Robbins fell in the wrong place, she would hit the stone..."
Jack didn't finish his words. He wanted to say that it was meaningless to save her.
Because Ellen would definitely die.
"Let go of me!"
Jamie's look was as ferocious as a devil, and his voice was heart-wrenching.
The depth of the deep sea was bottomless. Jamie felt that if he took action a bit late, Ellen would have less chance of surviving.
"Mr. McBride! It is Ms. Robbins's plan!"
Jack had to tell Jamie the truth. "This morning, there was a huge sum of money in Mrs. Wolseley's hospital account, enough to maintain the cost of the next fifty years. It was Ms. Robbins who transferred the money."
