Chapter 688 - 687
Keira Olsen’s body suddenly stiffened, her gaze fixated intently ahead.
Almost without any hesitation, she was ready to jump off the boat to rescue the person.
But in the next moment, her hand was tightly grasped by Lewis Horton. Keira turned to look at Lewis, her eyes filled with urgency: "Aren’t we going to save them?"
Lewis shook his head: "They’re all state officials. We can’t make a rash move."
Keira furrowed her brows.
Erin South Martin immediately sneered from behind: "Weren’t you so sure just now? Look what happened! Such an idiot!"
This made Keira turn around sharply to look at her.
Erin met Keira’s gaze, and immediately felt a bit intimidated: "What, what are you doing? Do you suspect me?"
Keira continued to stare at her intensely, questioning: "If not you, then who could it be?"
Erin suddenly lifted her chin, a defiant look in her eyes: "Right, it was me! We’re naturally enemies anyway, what’s wrong with me confronting you? We’re all contenders for the South Family’s heiress title, why did you believe me so easily?"
Having said that, Erin’s hand moved straight toward her pocket.
Keira’s pupils shrank, and instinctively, she clenched a silver needle between her fingers, ready to control Erin with a prick if she dared to fire a gun at this close range.