NovelOnlineScarlett had a good memory. She remembered almost everything that Raymond had taught her just now and repeated them in front of Rowan.
Rowan was not a new angler, so he quickly understood how to fish at sea.
In the end, although Rowan didn't catch a grouper, he caught a bass bigger than the one caught by Raymond.
Wittingly or unwittingly, Raymond didn't reel in his catch, although his fishing pole moved several times. Scarlett noticed that. Raymond only hooked the bass and the flounder.
Rowan announced that he had defeated Raymond. After all, Rowan had just learned to fish at sea, but he caught a fish that was even bigger than the one Raymond caught.
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Scarlett naturally didn't have any problem with that. Rowan was happy. That was the most important thing.
The assistant also caught a flounder. They seemed to have a good harvest today.
After six o'clock, the yacht drove to the west. They saw the boundless sea shimmering in the sunset. Rowan stood on the yacht, looking at the sun going down at the distant coastline. He was shocked and regretful. "If only your grandmother were here." Scarlett's smile faded as she heard this. " You've seen it for Grandma.” "Take a picture of me, darling." Rowan took out his phone and handed it to Scarlett.
"Okay, Grandpa. Stand still." Scarlett was not skilled at photography, but she knew the golden ratio. Having a good memory was great. She could always remember useful things at once.
Rowan was satisfied to see the photo." When I'm buried, put this photo on my grave, so your grandma can see it." The most difficult things for Scarlett to accept over the years were the deaths of her family. Hearing this from Rowan, she choked up sadly. Afraid that Rowan would feel it, she calmed down and said with a slight smile, "Got it, Grandpa.” Rowan's legs were not good. He could only stand on the deck for a while. He then asked the assistant to help him go back to the cabin.
Probably because he thought of his wife, Rowan didn't even care about Raymond anymore.
The evening sea breeze was a bit cold.
Scarlett pressed her long hair dancing in the wind. Looking at the orange-red sunset in the distance, she thought about what Rowan just said, feeling distressed.
When Raymond came over, she looked back at him. "You'll be screwed if my grandfather sees it." "He is in the cabin. He can’t see us." He leaned on her shoulder, looking up at the red glow stretching between the sea and sky. He held Scarlett closer.
Scarlett grunted, but the scene was magnificent, and she was addicted to Raymond's embrace. "Do you like it? " "Yes." "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful sunset." Raymond's eyebrows twitched. "You're the most beautiful." Hearing his words, Scarlett flushed and couldn't help chuckling. "You're just sweettalking." "I'm sincere." He gazed down at her, looking straight into her eyes.
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His eyes were so intense that Scarlett was attracted to them at a glance.
Someone coughed.
Instantly, Scarlett pushed Raymond away.
The assistant stood not far away. He was somewhat embarrassed. "Ms. Reed, Mr.
Tank wants you to go in." Scarlett awkwardly glanced at Raymond but looked calm. "Okay, | got it." The assistant nodded, quickly turned around, and walked into the cabin. That was so embarrassing!
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