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.”

voice was deep but clear, typical of a young man.

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and got a

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

prominent nose, and his lips were red as if he had applied lipstick.

gaze was intentionally wild and alluring.

met before, in the

issue. Gordon is

Her voice was sweet and diffused the tense atmosphere

to upset her, so he held back

played the peacemaker, stating that it was

back into the cabin.

had a feeling

come up for a drink and join us for a

at

Leonard

else joined in.

for Caitlin, who was displeased with

and hoped that Gordon and

Isabella, about to decline the invitation, when a young man’s

floated down

on board. It would be a shame if you guys don’t come

had already spoken up. “Wouldn’t that

too much trouble?”

her excitement was

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couldn’t reconcile the girl who had

eager person in front of her.

“What’s the trouble?”

for Isabella

to lower the ladder.

in Isabella’s

sleeve, her eyes pleading. These

wasn’t worth

foolish. Although he was unhappy, he didn’t

these people.

next second, he took Isabella’s hand and stayed

ladder. He felt that someone

what Gordon was thinking. She carefully climbed

reached the