I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 514 Caught In The Act

Chapter 514

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Isabella was truly furious. This man had no sense of boundaries when it came to joking

around. Right now, she could only close her eyes, unable to muster the courage to face

the pitch-black sea. She constantly felt like she was on the verge of falling.

“Seth, let… let go!”

“You want me to let go?”

“Please!” She shouted desperately.

D*mn it!

Seth chuckled, clicked his tongue twice, then finally released his grip.

She gained her freedom and quickly stepped back.

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Taking two steps back, she glared at him with fierce accusations.

He leaned against the railing while leisurely enjoying her puffed-up cheeks.

Isabella glanced behind him, seeing nothing but endless darkness and the rolling

waves behind him.

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She felt a bit scared but pushed aside her unease and shouted, “Don’t just stand there!”

Seth, oblivious to her fear, glanced back with a faint expression. He was enjoying the

moment.

Isabella watched and trembled with fear. “Move forward a bit!”

apprehension in her

steps forward.

relief, then moved to

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empty, and she felt insecure, so she walked to the corridor at

is much more dangerous

disappear from here,

leaned against the railing and glanced down. She

wall behind her, she

were clearly

has blown long enough. Come inside,” Seth

longer but didn’t dare to be alone, so

him upstairs.

of retracing their steps, Seth headed straight for

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to the ground floor, but

“Natasha is upstairs.”

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it

Since boarding the ship, she hadn’t

doors

carpets, glittering crystal chandeliers overhead,

apart from the first and second floors. Even

faint floral fragrance.

Seth, thinking they would chat with Natasha briefly and

depart.

private room, but upon pushing

it empty.

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room was expansive, featuring a bar counter, a pool table,

gaming table.

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sofa. Isabella didn’t say much

long time with no one coming

to pour some strawberry juice, and she

well.

strawberry juice, the

by the sound of someone being