"Is there a problem on the island?" Charles asked, somewhat puzzled.
Escaping from that place should have brought relief, so why this expression?
"Answer my question," Elizabeth asked again.
"No," Charles quietly reached for his gun.
Elizabeth's expression turned somewhat disappointed, and she said in a self-mocking, low voice, "I'm truly useless, aren't I? What are you waiting for, not shooting yet?"
"What on earth are you saying—"
Before Charles could finish, Elizabeth suddenly spread her arms and lunged at him. Charles immediately pointed his gun at her abdomen.
Elizabeth's next move made Charles stop his finger that was already pressing the trigger as the beautiful woman in front of him passionately kissed him.
The other crew on the deck, after witnessing this scene, exchanged glances and winks, then quickly left.