A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Was this a swimsuit or mummy wrappings?

She stared at the swimsuit. In fact, it looked as if it belonged to a scuba diver. The only thing it was missing were the webbed sandals.

As a fashion designer who had seen multiple fashion statements, it was the first time for her to see such a conservative design!

"It fits you." A smile slid onto his face. Given that he had seen her before, Zac knew all her sizes like the back of his hand.

She wrinkled her nose. "I don't want to wear it. Not only is it ugly as hell, but it's insulting for you to think that I'll wear it!"

'He seems to be a man of good taste, so what the hell was running in his mind when he picked out this swimsuit?'

Zac shrugged. "It doesn't matter. We can always sit on the balcony and watch the sunset today." It seemed that not only would he refuse to go with her, but he also wouldn't allow her to go with Mandy!

Essie glared at the sky. For the sake of her money and Mandy, it seemed that she had to make the ultimate sacrifice.

The beach in the West was beautiful and quiet. The silver sand powdered across the ground as the cold wind brushed the waters. Being far away from the hustle and bustle of the city crowd, the air was fresh and peaceful.

Essie gritted her teeth as she mustered up all the courage she had to walk out of the fitting room.

Mandy burst into laughter. "What the hell are you wearing?"

before

smiled silently. Well, he did win the bet either way.

had attracted the men's attention as soon as she walked

of their lustful gazes

said that many people who went to the beach were promiscuous people looking to let off

under the shade, his incomparable elegance overshadowed

to get a floater for herself. Once

said happily. Since Essie didn't want to be the third wheel, she hurriedly grabbed her floater into the sea to

summer, and the ocean was warm from the sun's scorching heat. She raised her long legs and clicked

why was she going farther away

as she stared at him with loving eyes. "How about

his sunglasses, his eyes were fixated

across the waters. It splashed across the

on her stomach, enjoying the sunshine. She was too busy relaxing to see

know how to swim, a

cursed. Taking off his sunglasses, he rushed

back, knocking her over. Before she could reach out for her floater, she found herself being pushed

but she could already feel the currents dragging her deeper. She wanted to call for help, but as soon as