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Chapter 247 The Swimsuit Is Broken
The man at this moment looked exactly like in the photo, wearing nothing but swim trunks.

When she saw the photo, her heart had already fluttered wildly.

Now, seeing it in person, the man emerged from the water with a splash. The overwhelming masculinity, the captivating presence—it was utterly breathtaking and irresistibly enticing!

Normally, the phrase "drop dead gorgeous" is used to describe women, but at this moment, she felt it perfectly suited Xander.

It was simply incredible!

His face was so handsome it seemed to outshine the heavens, the earth, and even the sun and moon. His physique was domineering, powerful, and utterly captivating.

Suddenly, Isabel regretted coming here. Should she not have come? What if she couldn't control herself?

"You're here?" Xander greeted her with a cheerful smile.

Water trickled down from his hair, clinging to his forehead, flowing past his pronounced Adam's apple, down to his sensual collarbone and his solid chest muscles ...

Isabel snapped out of her brief daze, quickly collecting her thoughts. Her gaze wandered intentionally, avoiding looking at the man's body.

"Go ahead and swim; I'll go change into my swimsuit.

"The changing room's over there. I prepared one for you," Xander said, his eyes briefly skimming over Isabel's striking figure as he spoke.

For some reason, he was looking forward to it.

"Oh, okay, I'll go check it out."

Isabel had brought her swimsuit, which she had casually bought from a roadside shop earlier. She didn't particularly like it, but she didn't dislike it either—it was just average.

Since Xander had prepared swimsuits for her, she decided to take a look. Maybe there would be a style she liked.

When Isabel entered the fitting room, she was greeted by a row of nearly a hundred swimsuits hanging neatly in place. Her mouth twitched involuntarily.

It wasn't the sheer number of swimsuits that left her speechless; it was the designs—each one more revealing and provocative than the last.

Isabel picked up a white bikini bottom and muttered, "One, two, three ... It's just three strings."

She was certain that if she walked out wearing something like this, Xander would pounce on her like a starving tiger, leaving not even a trace of her behind.

Shivering at the thought, she rubbed her goosebumps away and disdainfully put the bikini bottom back. Then, she reached for a one-piece swimming dress.

The dress was quite long, but it was far too sheer. Through the fabric, she could see the lines on her fingertips.

The other styles weren't much better—each one was more outrageous than the last.

Where on earth had Xander found such scandalously tempting swimsuits?

"Forget it, I'll just wear my own."

Isabel sighed, pulling out the swimsuit she had hastily bought earlier.

The swimsuit came from a small roadside shop. It was cheap and felt rough to the touch, but it was still better than wearing any of the ones Xander had prepared.

After changing into her swimsuit, Isabel stepped out of the fitting room.

The moment she emerged, she noticed the man's gaze immediately locking onto her.

Seeing his reaction, Isabel felt even more certain of her suspicions.

This man had prepared so many of those revealing outfits for her—he definitely wanted to see her wear one.

Well, too bad for him.

"Why didn't you wear the one I prepared for you?"

He had been wondering earlier which one Isabel would choose.

But she had opted for such a conservative look. Still, with her figure, even the most modest swimsuit couldn't stop him from appreciating the view.

"If I wore any of those, I might as well not wear anything at all." Isabel shot him a pointed look, letting him figure it out for himself.

"You don't have to wear anything," Xander replied casually.

Isabel was at a loss for words.

Ignoring the man's teasing, she decided to focus on swimming.

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