"Even you noticed it." Carla smirked. "I wonder if Zayn did as well…"
"Well, even if she has feelings for Mr. Giblo, he might not feel the same way." Freda changed her tact. "Mr. Giblo only has eyes for you."
"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say something like that now?" Carla interrupted Freda. With a self- deprecating tone, she remarked, "Given how things are between us, neither of us have the right to demand anything of the other."
Not knowing what else to say, Freda lowered her head and sighed.
"All right now, let's get changed." Carla didn't feel like continuing the conversation.
"Are we really going?" Freda asked awkwardly. "I… umm…"
"If you're not going, I am." Sweeping her gaze around, Carla murmured, "You should dress as a waitress and be my spy."
"Understood."
As if she had been assigned an important task, Freda went searching for a waitress' uniform.
Meanwhile, Carla got into a Whyte swimsuit with a deep ‘V' cut, revealing her sensuous figure and flawless pearl-like skin.
Furthermore, she found a black-laced half mask and put it on. That way, no one would be able to recognize her.
Dressed as a waitress, Freda put on a face mask and hurried Carla along. "The party is about to start, and they're about to shut the doors. Let's go quickly."
"Yeah." Carla grabbed a scarf and hung it by her waist before leaving with Freda.
Once they were at the lobby, both of them went their separate ways. Freda picked up a tray and started serving the guests with wine.
As for Carla, she walked to the pool barefoot.
The other ladies had taken off their masks and revealed their beautiful faces by the pool. Coupled with their sensuous figures, they were making the men by the poolside salivate lecherously.
As the music began, the ladies teased Zayn by reaching out their hands and beckoning him over seductively.
Sipping on his wine, Zayn swept his gaze across the ladies, stopping on Nella for a few seconds before quickly averting it.
Filled with delight, Nella greeted him at once, "Mr. Giblo, do you still remember me? I'm Nan- Ah!"
Before she could finish, Nella was pushed toward the pool. Caught by surprise, she fell right into it.
All the girls quickly backed off while no one stepped up to help her.
As if something had caught her leg, she wasn't able to stand up, causing her to struggle desperately.
When Carla saw that Nella was in trouble, she jumped into the pool intending to rescue her.
At the same time, a black figure dived in too and carried Nella up.
Visibly shaken, Nella gasped for air. While her body trembled, she heard the gentle voice of a man. "Don't be afraid. Everything is all right now."
When she regained her senses and wiped the water off her face, she was stunned the moment she saw who it was. "M-Mr. Giblo."
Carrying Nella ashore, Zayn put her down on the sun lounger. Taking a towel handed over by the staff, he covered her with it and comforted her, "Are you all right? Do you need to see a doctor?"
"I'm… I'm fine."
Nella was nervous.
"Here, have a glass of wine to calm your nerves." Zayn handed his glass to her.
Overwhelmed by the attention, Nella stared at Zayn blankly.
"Don't you want it?" Zayn asked with his eyebrow arched.
"No… it's not that."
Nella was a bundle of nerves when she received the wineglass, causing her to accidentally spill it all over her thigh. The sight of the wine dripping down her legs made for an even more sensuous sight.
"I-I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose, " Nella apologized anxiously.
"It's fine." Zayn took off his jacket and put it over her. "It's cold here. Do you want to rest upstairs?"
"Wow!"
Just as he spoke, everyone gasped.
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