Isla exclaimed with a shocked tone as she stared at Arthur with wide eyes.
"Shush!" Arthur quickly put his hand on his mouth, signaling for her to lower her voice. His eyes wandered to the people around him and quickly noticed them watching the interaction with curious looks.
They noticed how Isla had stopped in front of his table and that naturally raised their curiosity.
'Goddamit, why the hell is this girl here?' He cursed inwardly. Of all the people he expected to stumble upon now, Isla was the last person. She was also perhaps the last person he wished to meet after what happened yesterday. 'So she was on this island too? Great! Perfect! I'm very lucky, aren't I? Like what are the chances of this happening?'
Arthur felt like fate was mocking him with how things had turned out.