Chapter 529 Forced To Drink Leftover Fruit Juice


    The cruise ship was spacious, featuring arge shopping mall on the top floor and


    entertainment venues. After entering the open area, there was a shop selling fruit juice.


    Caught in the rain, Isabe and Seth found the fruit juice to be what they needed. “Two


    cups


    of fruit juice, both with honey. Any fruit is fine, but just no strawberries.” Isabe


    stood on tiptoe at the counter andmunicated with the staff.


    The staff recognized Isabe and Seth, stealing nces at Seth’s face.


    The first cup of fruit juice was ready, and Isabe handed it to Seth. He took a sip.


    “Wait a minute!” Isabe eximed. She noticed what was in the cup, snatched it aw


    and turned to the staff. “Did you add strawberries?”


    Seth’s expression darkened.


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    The staff, startled by their reaction, nced down and said, “I’m sorry, I mistook it for


    cherry fruit bits.”


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    Isabe was speechless and turned to Seth. “How are you feeling?”


    Seth licked his lips. “I barely drank any.”


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    The staff whispered, “Is it a strawberry allergy?”


    Isabe’s expression didn’t look too good, and she nodded.


    “I didn’t add any strawberry juice, just a few fruit bits in the juice. It should be fine.” The


    staff nervously scanned the area between them.


    Isabe examined the fruit juice in her hand. Indeed, there were only a few strawberry


    fruit bits. However, Seth is so sensitive to the smell of strawberries that even the scent


    makes him ufortable, indicating a potential issue.


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    “Should I ask Jordan to bring some preventive medicine?” she asked Seth.


    Seth had only taken a sip and felt fine. But seeing Isabe so worried, his stubbornness


    kicked in, and he nodded with a furrowed brow.


    Isabe didn’t want him to move, so she called Jordan.


    Jordan acted promptly and brought the medicine over. Isabe breathed a sigh of relief


    after seeing Seth take the medicine.


    “Miss, would you like more fruit juice?” the staff asked cautiously.


    Isabe looked at the fruit juice in her hand. “Make two more cups.”


    The waiter asked, “Are you allergic to strawberries, too?”


    Isabe shook her head. “I’m not.”


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    “Then I’ll make another cup for you. You can have your boyfriend’s cup so it won’t go to


    waste.” The staff probably wanted to make amends. After all, it was the staff’s fault just


    now.


    Unexpectedly, as soon as she spoke, Isabe quickly shook her head. “No, that’s not


    it…”


    “Didn’t you hear what she said? Don’t waste it” Seth’s voice floated over.


    Isabe bit her lip, turned around, and locked eyes with him.


    “Are you disgusted with me?” Seth asked.


    Isabe was speechless and whispered, “I’m not your mother. Of course, I’m di


    The staff burst intoughter.


    Seth’s face darkened as he reached out impatiently to grab the fruit juice from Isabe’s


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    hand.


    Isabe quickly backeddaway with the fruit juice in hand.


    “If you’re not going to drinkkititgivvetit to me,” Seth said.


    Isabe tsked and thought, this specssonss so unreasonable. Who forces someone to


    drink their leftover fruit juice?


    “Are you going to drink it or not?” Seth askeed!


    Isabe breathed a sigh of relief, firmly grasped the straw took a big sip, and said, “I’ll


    drink it!”


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    Seth put his hand in his pocket, finally satisfied, snorted and wilked past her


    freshly made fruit juice on the counter.


    Asttheffruit juice entered Isabe’s stomach, it felt warm and finally dipelled the chill.


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    As they walked further in, they saw several women’s clothing stores. The staff


    recognized Seth and excitedly shook hands with each other.


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    “Get her some clothes.” Seth settled onto the sofa, the cup still in his hand.


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    The staff sprang into action, bustling around Isabe. Isabe had been looking for a


    short-sleeved shirt, but the staff presented her with a white dress adorned with fringed


    straps.


    “If you put this on, you’ll look stunning,” the staff remarked.


    Isabe hesitated as she examined the straps.


    “Let’s just go with this one.” Seth suddenly interjected from behind her.