Don’t Listen to Her Nonsense

Ella forced an awkward smile. "Thank you, Mr. Scott. But, Chloe, I forgot to mention—I can swim. Eric taught me."

Chloe's eyes sparkled with envy. "Of course, you're always the lucky one. Come on, let's get you changed!"

Chloe quickly signaled a nearby waiter to inform the manager and have a new dress sent for Ella in her size.

Ella felt uncomfortable in her soaked dress, especially with the leering eyes of certain men around her. She could sense their gazes and was tempted to slap a few of them across the face. These men, despite their suits and polished appearances, couldn't hide their lustful nature.

Ella and Chloe left the area, and fortunately, Ella's bodyguards had spare clothes in the car, sparing them any further inconvenience.

Mason raised an eyebrow, feeling a slight sting of annoyance. Hadn't he just won Chloe's heart? Why had she suddenly forgotten about him in her panic?