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?"

weakly before casting a stern glance

either way.

swimsuit highlighted her tanned curves, and it had attracted the men's attention as soon as she

of their lustful gazes and

that many people who went to the beach were

incomparable elegance overshadowed the beautiful scenery. He attracted plenty of attention from

wait by the roadside stall to get a floater for herself. Once she got one, she waved at

be the third wheel, she hurriedly grabbed her floater into the sea to give them an opportunity

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

so why was she going farther

didn't mind as she stared at him with loving eyes. "How about

sunglasses, his eyes were

tearing across the waters. It

was lying on her stomach, enjoying the sunshine. She was too busy relaxing to see the waves that were

how to swim, a strong wave

Taking off his sunglasses, he rushed towards the

Essie's back, knocking her over. Before she could reach out for her floater, she found herself being pushed deeper into

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