Mission To Remarry

Chapter 1754 Fine And Dandy

Jack scrutinized the person in front of him.

The captain lowered his head under Jack's gaze. Fear and humility were written all over his face as he shuddered at the thought of enraging Jack. With a cautious approach, the captain tried to explain, “I believe you know, sir, that we usually face various unpredictable issues at sea, but fret not! My crew is highly experienced. Don't worry, sir. You won't have to wait for long.”

Only after the captain's reassurance did Jack's expression gradually soften. “How long more will it take? Give me an estimation.”

The captain breathed a sigh of relief. “Half an hour at most! It's almost noon. If you're hungry, I'll get the kitchen to prepare lunch for you. After you've finished your meal, we'll be ready to set sail!”

Expectedly, Jack was not in the mood to enjoy a meal. He waved at the captain impatiently. “No need for that. I'll take a coffee instead!”

Humming in agreement, the captain turned around to execute Jack's order.

Within minutes, someone showed up and served Jack the coffee he asked for.

getting increasingly restless. He tried to keep himself occupied by checking the items in his suitcase

served, Jack took the cup and downed it all in one gulp without even

spat out the coffee, repulsed by the bizarre taste of the

storm as he smashed the cup to the ground. “This is the

it up, and began to make his way to the door. “Scram! Get out of my sight! I'm

Mr. Damaris has a stomach made of refined gold. How can it tolerate cheap and expired instant coffee powder?” A mocking voice sounded beside

his fury. When he heard that sentence, he snapped his head in the direction of the voice and shot the person who spoke a

a hand in his pocket. Mockery and disdain were etched on the latter's face as he watched Jack as though he was watching a clown

Roxanne. Standing side by side, neither of them showed

sight of the trio, Jack froze and turned to look at the ferry crew beside

them! What

his personal assistant was only aware

did they figure out

else now, Mr. Damaris?” Jonathan arched an eyebrow at Jack. “What do you think of me as a candidate? I'm quite skilled in operating a boat! However, my sense of direction needs a bit of polishing. We might not be able to go to the open seas, but we might end up at the police