Chapter 17 Kick Him Away
Gabrielle chuckled softly, her gaze fixated on Benjamin as if she were watching a clown…
Looking at his handsome face and gaze filled with malice, she wondered how she had never noticed it before.
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“Pifi! Since you’re treating her like a precious gem, why don’t you step up? Do you really think everyone is dying to join your company? I’ve been working for you for seven months, yet have you paid me a dime? I worked for you like a slave, and you really assume you’re my master? In a normal company, probation is at most three months, yet you had me sign for eight. You’re just trying to exploit me as a free labor, aren’t you? I’ll leave this wonderful job for you. Don’t try to get me involved,” Gabrielle said sarcastically, quickly stepping past him and walking away.
Benjamin was dumbfounded, standing there, unable to believe as he turned to look at her.
He dashed after her in a fit of frustration. To his surprise, Gabrielle swiftly turned around and raised her foot, delivering a harsh kick at him.
With a thud, Benjamin was kicked by Gabrielle, causing him to stumble into the bathroom. Wincing in pain, he grunted, gritting his teeth as he picked himself up. His face turned increasingly pale.
“Threaten me one more time, and you’re done for,” Gabrielle said coldly.
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gaze was ruthless and icy, leaving Benjamin too terrified to breathe and too pained to utter a sound. It was o
only after she turned and left that he clenched his fists tightly.
“Has Gabrielle lost her mind! She actually dared to hit me?” Benjamin was so angry that he stomped his foot.
He looked down at the glaring footprint on the hem of his shirt, his body involuntarily trembling. If her foot had landed a bit lower. I would’ve been rendered impotent.
Benjamin clutched his stomach as he turned around, spotting Brendan emerging from the restroom.
“Mr. Benjamin, are you practicing your skills? Do you need any help?” Brendan washed his hands and stepped out, his gaze thoughtfully drifting toward Benjamin’s midsection
Benjamin stood uncomfortably in his spot, managing to force out a strained smile as he said, “No need.”
“Okay. Take your time practicing and try not to fall too often. Getting to the island will require physical strength, so conserve your energy,” Brendan kindly reminded.
When dealing with Brendan, Benjamin would never dare to lash out even if he were furious.
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After all, Brendan was a popular movie star. Rumor had it that he had some influential backing, but no one knew who w behind him. The Seavers family, being business owners, naturally didn’t dare to offend those with connections.
With gritted teeth, Renjamin quickened his pace to follow Brendan. When he returned to the front of the ship, Chloe was casually leaning there, enjoying the sea breeze.
*Bend a little. I’ll take a couple more shots for you.” Caleb held his phone, snapping pictures of Chloe.
Chloe deliberately bent over, revealing her enticing cleavage. She gently swayed her body, striking a seductive pose, and even lifted her skirt, exposing her fair, long legs.
The photographer also trailed nearby, directing his lens toward her.
Netizen A: Chloe is so adorable! She has such beautiful long legs.
Netizen B: My wifey is stunning, and her figure is impeccable. I need to lose weight. I want to become more attractive.
Netizen C Am I the only one who thinks she’s being flirtatious? I’ho is she trying to impress by bending over like that?
Netizen D: Oh my goodness! What on earth is Chloe doing? Is she trying to seduce someone?
The crowd in the live stream room instantly erupted, their comments varied wildly. Some thought Chloe was beautiful and
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Netizen F: Hub? Why is there a footprint on his clothes? Could he have been in a fight?
Netizen G: Could there possibly be bullying happening on the ship? What happened to Benjamin?
Instantly, fans swarmed in, debating about the footprint on Benjamin’s clothes.
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Meanwhile, Gabrielle had just returned and was about to take a drink when Nadia came over. She propped her face on her hand, sizing Gabrielle up and down.
“What’s wrong?” Gabrielle glanced at Nadia cautiously.
Nadia blinked, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Gabrielle. She even stood up and walked around Gabrielle twice. whispering in a low voice, “Gabrielle. you actually have muscles. Could you possibly have abs?”
As she spoke, she leaned closer to Gabrielle.
“Women with abs are so cool! just can’t control myself, always lying down right after eating. Nadia said, lowering her voice. “Could I have a look at your abs!”
Netizen A: Haha! Nadia is completely captivated by a woman.
Netizen B: Ah, could it be that Gabrielle actually has abs? No way. I want to see too.
The fans watching in the live–streaming room were also eagerly sharing their thoughts.
Gabrielle looked at Nadia, whose face was filled with longing. She reached out, lifted Nadia’s chin, and leaned in to say, “Are you just interested in abs? What about the Apollo’s belt? Don’t you want to see that?
“Haha.” When Brendan returned and heard the two teasing each other, he couldn’t help but laugh and say, “Are all you women this open–minded? I’d like to see it too.”
His remark prompted Nadia to pick up a piece of fruit from nearby, push it toward his mouth, and say, “Here, have an apple.”
Jennifer sat off to the side, casting a cautious glance and not daring to utter a word.
After all, she had debuted in a girl group and had two hit songs, under her belt. She was still finding her footing in the industry, afraid that a wrong word could offend someone. Besides, both Brendan and Nadia were popular figures at the time.
“Your kick was quite impressive,” Brendan whispered, strolling over with an apple in hand. As he sat down, he leaned over to Gabrielle, speaking in a hushed tone.
The photographer was positioned at a considerable distance, constantly adjusting his lens. As they conversed with their heads lowered, their dialogue couldn’t be heard within the live broadcast room.
Gabrielle arched an eyebrow. She glanced at Brendan with her charming eyes but chose not to respond.
Clearly, Brendan had seen her kicking Benjamin earlier.
Yet, Gabrielle was not at all guilty. She never judged people based on the situation at hand, but rather, on her mood. Someone like Benjamin really needs to be put in his place. If I didn’t hit him, he’d likely continue to find fault with me. After this beating, he’ll probably behave himself for a while. As long as he doesn’t stir up trouble. I won’t lay a hand on him. However, if he purposefully stirs up trouble, I don’t mind breaking his leg
Netizen A. Ah! Did Brendan just lean in and whisper something to Gabrielle? I’m curious about that they were talking about.
Netizen B. Gabrielle is actually flirting with Nadia. A friendly relationship between girls is the most entertaining. How I wish to see her Apollo’s belt.
Netizen C: Brendan has surprisingly been silenced by Nadia with an apple. How hilarious! If they weren’t on a boat, would they have Started fighting?
The fans were glued to their screens, continuously shouting in surprise. Clearly, they hadn’t expected to see this side of the celebrity they adored. It was unlike anything they’d seen in regular interviews.
On the boat, the celebrities seemed to be quite at ease.
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“Mr. Nicolson,” Gabrielle uttered softly.
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Patrick was conversing with the photography crew when he heard someone calling for him. He quickly extinguished his cigarette and asked in a hushed tone, “What’s the matter?
“I have a feeling that something’s off with the weather. There might be a windstorm tonight,” Gabrielle replied softly. Patrick glanced up at the sky and noticed that the sun was shining brightly, with no other unusual circumstances. He then asked. “Are you a weather expert?”
“No, but I feel a storm brewing. Being near the sea, it could be dangerous when the winds pick up,” said Gabrielle.
No sooner had she finished speaking than a burst of laughter erupted from nearby. A woman with a seductive figure sauntered over. The overpowering scent of her perfume hit them like a wave, causing Gabrielle to involuntarily furrow her brow.
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