Chapter 308

Stella instantly kept quiet. The boat was still swaying. Keegan’s warm body temperature behind her back made her feel safe. She unconsciously closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The thunderstorm lasted until midnight, and Stella woke up lying on the bed. She moved and found Keegan’s hand on her waist while both of them were still tied to the bed sheet. Keegan must have tied them up during their sleep to avoid being thrown out or knocked into things. She untied the bed sheet, washed herself, and went out without waking Keegan.

The deck was a mess. Fishes, shrimps, and crabs were washed up on board by the wind, and the crew was busy cleaning up. Stella knocked on Arthur’s room, but only Aldor was in the room packing the luggage.

“Where is my great-grandpa?” Stella asked.

Aldor replied, “He went on deck to get some seafood. He said he was going to make some seafood soup.”

Stella was speechless. ‘Isn’t Arthur nearly ninety? His energy is even better than mine. And, I’m still young.’

She searched the deck and finally saw Arthur in a corner. Marshall was standing beside him. Both of them had their heads low, talking about something. Stella went over and saw a turtle the size of a washbasin between them.

searched his phone. “The shell is on

could a male be

chance that it hasn’t

big, yet it’s not fully

age in twenty years. They grow up to 2-4 feet when they’re adults. This one seems to be approximately over one

turtle,” Arthur stroked

the conversation. “Great-grandpa,

up when he saw Stella. “Stella, come here. There’s a

“Great-grandpa, you can’t eat it. You’re going to jail if you

frowned. “Even though I just picked it

called the crew and asked them to return the turtle back to the sea. Otherwise, Arthur would not be willing to give

spoke

while.

Marshall

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