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.”

typical of a young man. Isabella

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a clear view of his

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

and his lips were

intentionally wild and

before, in

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

up. Her voice was sweet and diffused the

back the harsh words he

the peacemaker, stating that it

into

also wanted to go her own way. She had a

Why don’t you come up

at

turn around when Leonard suddenly

else joined in.

was displeased with Isabella, everyone

Gordon and his

decline the invitation, when a

floated down from above.

on board. It would be a shame if

Freya had already spoken

much trouble?”

it was troublesome, but her

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speechless. She couldn’t reconcile the girl

yesterday with the eager person in

“What’s the trouble?”

without waiting for Isabella and the others to respond, ordered

lower

a curse in Isabella’s ear, clearly unhappy.

sleeve, her eyes pleading. These people all held

and it wasn’t worth provoking them.

wasn’t foolish. Although he was unhappy, he

these people.

hand and stayed

that someone was eyeing

didn’t know what Gordon was thinking. She carefully climbed

reached the edge