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.”

but clear, typical of a young man. Isabella was slightly taken aback.

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and got a clear view

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

his lips were

gaze was intentionally wild

before, in

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

spoke up. Her voice was sweet and diffused the tense atmosphere easily.

want to upset her, so he held back the harsh words he was

it was nothing serious, and then

into the

way. She had a feeling that Seth might really be on

Why don’t you come up for a drink and join us

barbecue at noon?”

to turn around when Leonard suddenly spoke up,

else joined in.

Caitlin, who was displeased with

Gordon and his

stood next to Isabella, about to decline the invitation, when a

down

It would be a shame if

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

too much trouble?”

was troublesome, but her excitement was

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She couldn’t reconcile the girl who had cried her eyes out over

yesterday with the eager person in front of

“What’s the trouble?”

Isabella and the others

lower the ladder.

a curse in Isabella’s ear, clearly unhappy.

her eyes pleading. These people all held

wasn’t worth provoking them.

was unhappy, he didn’t want to make enemies

these people.

took Isabella’s hand and stayed close to her as they

the ladder. He felt that someone was

was thinking.

ladder, and just as she reached the edge of