Upon hearing my voice, he continuously pushed Rachel away and burst into tears.
"Mommy, I am scared. Mommy, I want you."
Rachel exclaimed, "If you dare to come over here, I will die in front of you!"
Her body slid down a little, and Patrick immediately stopped in the water.
I said in a pleading voice, "Ms. Parker, Harry is afraid of water. Could you please come back to the shore now?"
She ignored me and stared at the tide in a daze.
Patrick reached out his hand. "Rachel, be obedient and come over. The tide is rising, and it's dangerous."
Rachel then turned around and smiled palely, "Patrick, do you remember this place? This is where you proposed to me."
Patrick glanced back at me and then looked away.
"Rachel, it's all in the past. What's the point of talking about it now?"
Rachel suddenly glared at me with grievance and unwillingness.
"Ms. Murphy, I said I still love Patrick, and it's all true. Can you return them to me?"
With a dark face, Patrick urged gently, "Rachel, don't talk nonsense. Come on, give me your hand."
As he grabbed Rachel's arm with one hand, there was no need for me to compromise anymore.