Dilbert Walker saw her leaving and followed behind her.
"Big Brother Dilbert, why are you following me?" Yolanda Bardot noticed a figure behind her.
"Miss Bardot, I'm afraid you'll do something foolish."
Dilbert Walker said with concern, "Have you encountered any difficulties?"
"..."
Yolanda Bardot remained silent, standing dumbfoundedly on the sandy beach.
Dilbert Walker's worries were actually correct. She was preparing to die again. She did not want to once more betray Ella Lacey by assisting Vermes Marley.
She couldn't do it.
She really couldn't...
Only if she herself died, could everything be perfectly resolved.
"Miss Bardot, life is so beautiful, you are so young, do not give up, you know?" Dilbert Walker stood next to her, casting a tall, large shadow.
His voice carried a mature and resolute masculine energy.
"But, there are many times, only by dying, can one find release." Yolanda Bardot retorted despondently.
"It seems Miss Bardot has encountered a problem."
