No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

Just when the three of them were discussing where to go for fun when spring arrived the next year, someone started sneezing. “I-I’m so cold.”

Glancing in the direction of the noise, they spotted Vincent, dressed in a bathrobe, strolling toward the pool.

It appeared that he was carrying something on his chest, causing his belly to protrude.

“This is the rose pool. Would you two like to take a dip as well?” Rachel asked Vincent, who was still standing by the pool.

At this moment, Gareth had also just arrived. He exchanged a glance and a smirk with Vincent as if they were plotting something. “Three, two…”

It seemed as if Elisa had discovered something. She shouted out, “Watch out! They’ve brought weapons!”

Vincent’s countdown had drowned out Elisa’s reminder.

Immediately after. Vincent and Gareth jumped into the rose pool, took out their water guns, and started squirting water at them.

The three of them were forced to flee in disarray.

his target. There was no way she could dodge

of water gushed forth, drenching her face

any makeup. Otherwise, even the most waterproof cosmetics

had a gentle spray, and Vincent kept a safe distance from her to ensure it did not cause any discomfort when the water made contact with

Rachel was irritated, as her meticulously styled bun was messed up. She put her hand in

hey, hey, what are you doing? I

paid for it. Just give

Gareth, armed with

chaos,

breath, Elisa submerged herself underwater and used a veil of rose petals to conceal her location, making it difficult for Gareth to pinpoint her whereabouts.

time he reacted, Elisa had somehow managed to grab his water gun.

not readily relinquish his water gun That was why they decided

her sneak attack was unsuccessful, Elisa straply stood up from

she found herself mere centimeters away from Gareth, their faces so close they could almost feel each other’s warm breath on their

nearly popped out. At this moment of

took a few steps back, trying