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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.

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