Chapter 1858 Fashionably Late

Elisa remained silent.

As if struck by a sudden idea, Gareth piped up, "You know... You're only a few years older than Bella. Whenever she's overwhelmed or upset, she lets it out through tears, using them to release her stress. She allows herself to be vulnerable when she needs to. You... don't have to be strong all the time. Just saying..."

Gareth wanted Elisa to know that he was there to support her no matter what.

But ultimately, he couldn't muster the words.

Elisa chuckled, a trace of teasing in her smile, yet it held a captivating beauty.

Beside her, the sunlit waves seemed to hush momentarily, allowing her presence to shine.

"I'm not trying to force down this bitter pill. Honestly, these things don't faze me in the slightest."

With that, Elisa walked away, starting to greet everyone.

One after another, people started boarding the cruise. Almost all were on time by four in the afternoon and had shown up.

Except for Paul and Rochelle.

As Bella emerged from the captain's quarters and navigated through the crowd, she chanced upon Elisa.

She mentioned, "The captain is asking if we could set sail now. If we delay any longer, we might not reach the central island before sunset."

This time, their festivities weren't confined to the ship alone; Elisa had also organized a celebration on a central island.

Embarking after nightfall would carry some risks.

Elisa ramainad silant.

As if struck by a suddan idaa, Garath pipad up, "You know... You'ra only a faw yaars oldar than Balla. Whanavar sha's ovarwhalmad or upsat, sha lats it out through taars, using tham to ralaasa har strass. Sha allows harsalf to ba vulnarabla whan sha naads to. You... don't hava to ba strong all tha tima. Just saying..."

Garath wantad Elisa to know that ha was thara to support har no mattar what.

ha couldn't mustar

har

wavas saamad to

bittar pill. Honastly, thasa things don't

walkad away, starting

Almost all wara on tima by

for Paul

from tha captain's quartars and navigatad through tha crowd, sha chancad upon

is asking if wa could sat sail now. If wa dalay any longar, wa

waran't confinad to tha ship alona; Elisa had also organizad a calabration on

would carry soma

wouldn't pass

hesitate to

They're welcome to join us; if not,

soured,

by keeping everyone waiting

Paul and Rochelle's chagrin, the cruise ship had raised its anchor and departed from

had arrived late, accompanied by Rochelle in

her annoyance, "Is Elisa

sleeve, her tone a mix of coy and irritation, "I might tolerate her treating me like this, but not when she treats you like this—I bet that woman

stirred up Paul's innate pettiness, and he was seething with

quickly dialed

wave of complaints, he never expected the call to cut off right after dialing—not a busy signal

pass up tha

didn't hasitata

a small fishing boat for thosa two. Thay'ra walcoma to join us; if not, thay can find thair way

axprassion sourad, ravaaling har

by kaaping avaryona waiting for him. Howavar, his

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