Reclaiming the CEO's Heart novel Chapter 153

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.

"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.

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?"