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!”

in her

steps forward.

of relief, then moved

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

much more dangerous than the deck.”

approached from behind. “You can disappear from here, and no one will notice.”

and glanced down. She felt a

with the wall behind her, she felt safer

voices from the deck above were clearly

wind has blown long enough.

longer but didn’t dare to be alone, so she followed

him upstairs.

their steps, Seth headed straight for the

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ground floor,

“Natasha is upstairs.”

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it

the ship, she hadn’t caught sight of Natasha yet.

doors slid

her lay plush carpets, glittering crystal chandeliers

the first

faint floral fragrance.

thinking they would chat with Natasha briefly and

depart.

have a designated private room, but upon pushing the

it empty.

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a bar counter, a pool

gaming table.

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sat down on the sofa. Isabella didn’t say much and

long time with no one coming in, the atmosphere became

had to get up to pour some strawberry juice, and she brought a

well.

him the glass of strawberry

sound of someone being pressed against