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. Isabella was slightly taken aback.

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and got a clear view of his

dark and deep. His

a prominent nose, and his lips were red as

gaze was intentionally wild and alluring.

had met before, in the

issue. Gordon is just hot-tempered. Don’t mind

was sweet and diffused the tense atmosphere

upset her, so he held back the harsh

peacemaker, stating that it

into the cabin.

go her own way. She had a

fate that we met. Why don’t you come

barbecue at

around when Leonard suddenly spoke up, and then everyone

else joined in.

displeased with Isabella, everyone else

hoped that Gordon and his group would join them.

decline the invitation, when

floated down from above.

wine on board. It would be a

frowned, considering refusing, but Freya had already spoken up. “Wouldn’t

too much

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

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the girl who had cried her

the eager person in front of her.

“What’s the trouble?”

Isabella

lower the

muttered a curse in

her eyes pleading.

and it wasn’t worth provoking

he was unhappy, he didn’t want to make

these people.

Isabella’s hand and stayed close

felt that someone was

Gordon was thinking. She carefully

she reached the edge