Chapter 672

　　Third person's POV 　　Derek's health had shown a marked improvement over the past two days. 　　With the ship about to dock in Seattle, all matters had reached a critical juncture. 　　Following Derek's instructions, Rolf and Alvin had discreetly disembarked. 　　Their mission was twofold: to swiftly return to the company with the various contracts Derek had meticulously signed aboard the ship and to handle the backlog of internal affairs, ensuring the company's operations proceeded smoothly and efficiently. 　　And secondly, Derek, in his thoroughness, knew arrangements had to be made in advance to prevent Tabitha from suspecting his identity once she disembarked. 　　Everything had to appear natural and reasonable. 　　In the days leading up to this, life had been as calm as a tranquil sea without a ripple. 　　Forrest, as usual, delivered meals to Tabitha on schedule, and the process had gone off without a hitch, with no errors or mishaps. 　　But just as a sudden clap of thunder could split the c