Reclaiming the CEO's Heart

Chapter 153 It's A Harvest

Chapter 153 It's A Harvest

A naked and muscular body caught her eye. Frank's skin was darker than Jacob's, an authentic bronze

color.

He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist with well-defined chest muscles. Like Jacob, he also had

some wounds on his body.

Frank looked wild and masculine when the water drops flowed down his well-structured belly.

He was holding a fish basket, and the sun cast sparkling light on the sea behind him. Although his face

could not be seen, it could be seen from his thin lower jaw that he was pleased. NôvelDrama.Org © content.

"It's a harvest."

Frank climbed ashore barefoot, and the seawater flowed down the legs of his military trousers. As he

moved, his abdominal muscles were well displayed.

Avery looked away unconsciously, "I'm going to make a fire to grill the fish."

"Well, I'll take care of the internal organs. We got lucky, and there are a few crabs."

Avery quickly picked up dead branches and dry firewood. She hurriedly came down holding the

firewood and suddenly found her stomach churning.

"What's wrong?" The man carving up the fish walked over quickly, squatting on the ground and looking

at Avery nervously.

Avery just retched. She stroked her stomach and looked pale, "It's nothing, just a little sick in the

stomach. It's an old problem."

"Does it ache badly?"

A drop of water fell on her face. Avery raised her head and looked into the concerned eyes of the man

under the mask. Water droplets kept dripping down his hair.

Only then did she realize that she was almost wholly held in the arms of the half-crouching man. The

heat from his body mixed with water vapor went straight to her body, and the atmosphere became

slightly ambiguous.

Although there was no physical contact between the two, such a close distance still made Avery

uncomfortable.

Frank seemed to realize this and hurriedly backed away. Avery replied, "No, just a little nauseated."

Lois learned she was not feeling well and came to see her. She asked in a dialect, "How are you

feeling? Are you sick?"

Avery shook her head, knowing that it was her old problem, and she happened to have finished her

stomach medicine and painkillers.

"I'll make you something light. Frank, go buy some medicine from the surrounding islands."

"Frank, I'm coming with you." Carl wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and followed.

Frank hurriedly left with Carl. Lois took Avery's hand and said, "Don't worry. The resources on the

nearby islands are not rich, but you can still buy stomach medicine."

Avery looked at the sky. It was sunny today, and even the sea breeze was very gentle. Avery somehow

felt very nervous, feeling that something big would happen.

The flower buds of the cherry blossom trees on the hillside would bloom in a few days. Randy said that

the island would be surrounded by brilliant cherry blossoms when the sea breeze blew.

On a moonlit night, they could hang a small lamp under the cherry blossom tree to admire the moon,

and the scenery would be breathtaking then.

Avery, who originally had beautiful fantasies, now had no intention of waiting for the flowers to bloom.

Frank, who had arrived at a nearby island, found that the atmosphere on Shuttle Island was different

from usual as soon as he landed there. There were several helicopters on the island.

The islands nearby were barren, and there were usually few tourists. How could there be helicopters?

Carl had always been a sociable person. He grabbed a handful of snacks from his pocket and asked a

passerby, "Sir, what's going on? Some rich man is coming here to spend money?"