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.

target. There was no way she could dodge the attack.

gushed forth, drenching her

on any makeup. Otherwise, even the most waterproof cosmetics would

a gentle spray, and Vincent kept a safe distance from her to ensure it did not cause any discomfort

put her hand in front of her face, then

hey, what are you doing? I paid for this!”

paid for it. Just give it to

Gareth, armed with another water

the midst of the chaos,

a veil of rose petals to conceal

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

course, Gareth would not readily relinquish his water gun That was why they decided to face off

Elisa straply stood up

away from Gareth, their faces so close

nearly popped out. At

a few steps back, trying