The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“Let her jump if she likes. It’s none of my business!”

Xavier said, expressionless, and pulled the blanket with his long arms to wrap himself tightly like a dumpling.

“But-but Miss Shirley can’t swim, and neither can I!”

Dylan was sweating anxiously outside. “Oh no, Miss Shirley is drowning… Help! Help! Is there a lifeguard around?”

The floating hotel was actually a cluster of wooden villas, so the sound insulation was not ideal.

Shirley’s action made so much noise that the staff members and the guests were attracted to the scene, causing a commotion outside Xavier’s room.

“Damn it!”

Xavier could no longer sleep peacefully, or… Whether it was noisy outside or not, his mind was in turmoil from the moment Shirley found him, so how could he possibly sleep?

his tight muscles and lanky model-like body. His messy hair somewhat

with innate charm. They were the perfect artwork that God would want to show

crowd

instantly. “You finally came out, Master Xavier. Hurry up and save Miss Shirley. Only you can save her! She’s not allowing other lifeguards

“What a nuisance!”

muscles. Then, he walked along the wooden corridor to where Shirley was drowning and dived headfirst into

lifeguards who tried to get near her. It was

You wouldn’t… Cough!

on the seawater while floating up and down the sea, looking rather weak

and swam over quietly. His long arm wrapped around her waist easily while his other

“Cough, cough, cough!”

extending out from the villa. Her white dress was still dripping water, sticking to her slim body, outlining her sexy

fair. It was smooth and silky, like porcelain. Under

she Shirley, the famous movie star? Why… why