I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 245

Dariel, dressed in white sportswear, stood at the bow of the ship, with the glamorous

Natasha on his left and a young man wearing a duckbill cap on his right.

Isabella felt a pang of panic and called out to Natasha first.

Dariel chuckled. “Little Isabella is becoming more beautiful. What a coincidence that

you’re also out at sea?”

Isabella found him irritating and didn’t want to engage with him, but to her surprise,

Natasha rolled her eyes at him.

“You’re acting foolishly.”

Dariel elenched his teeth, maintaining his expression. He turned his head and pulled

Natasha into his arms, whispering something into her ear that made her frown.

The people in the cabin heard the commotion and came out. There was a large group,

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including Simon, Leonard, Harold, and Caitlin. There were a few others that Isabella had

seen before but didn’t know their names.

Gordon stood beside her, looking displeased. “What’s going on with you guys? Are you

blindly sailing because you have the numbers?”

Everyone exchanged glances, all wearing smiles.

Isabella knew Gordon well. He was like a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any

moment.

She was about to calm him down when the young man at the bow suddenly spoke up.

“Sorry for the inconvenience, guys. The one who was sailing just now is my sister. She’s

a bit clumsy and might have disrupted your enjoyment.”

of a young

Miss

looked up and got a clear

were sharp; his eyes were dark and deep. His eyebrows and gaze

had a prominent nose, and his lips were

gaze was intentionally wild

before, in the elevator.

just a minor issue. Gordon is just hot-tempered. Don’t

and diffused

didn’t want to upset her, so he held back

it was nothing

back into the cabin.

way. She had a feeling

that we met. Why don’t you come up for a drink and

barbecue at noon?”

Leonard suddenly spoke

else joined in.

who was displeased with Isabella,

Gordon and his group would

decline the invitation, when

down from

board. It would be a shame

had already spoken up.

too much trouble?”

it was troublesome, but her excitement was evident in her tone.

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was speechless. She couldn’t reconcile the girl who had cried her

yesterday with the eager person in front of her.

“What’s the trouble?”

without waiting for Isabella and the others to respond, ordered

lower the

curse in Isabella’s

her eyes pleading. These people all

and it wasn’t

foolish. Although he was unhappy, he didn’t want to make enemies

these people.

took Isabella’s hand and stayed close

ladder. He felt that someone was eyeing Isabella.

was thinking.

she reached the edge of the