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?
The man grabbed a pair of beach pants and slipped them on, further highlighting his tight muscles and lanky model-like body.
His messy hair somewhat enhanced his inherent charm, making him not only devilishly handsome but even a little carefree.
He and Stefan were the kind of people with innate charm. They were the perfect artwork that God would want to show off.
Thus, the moment he opened the door, the chattering crowd outside fell silent immediately and instinctively made way for him.
Dylan sighed in relief instantly. “You finally came out, Master Xavier. Hurry up and save Miss Shirley. Only you can save her!
She’s not allowing other lifeguards to go near her!”
“What a nuisance!”
He grunted disdainfully while stretching his muscles. Then, he walked along the wooden corridor to where Shirley was drowning
and dived headfirst into the sea without saying a word.
Shirley’s hair and clothes were soaked wet. Struggling in the water, she refused the assistance of all the lifeguards who tried to
get near her. It was until she realized that the person swimming toward her was Xavier that she stopped struggling.
“Xa... Xavier, I knew it. You wouldn’t... Cough! Cough... wouldn’t leave me alone!”

She choked on the seawater while floating up and down the sea, looking rather weak and helpless.
Xavier pursed his lips and swam over quietly. His long arm wrapped around her waist easily while his other arm paddled skillfully.
Within ten minutes, Shirley was safely brought back to shore.
“Cough, cough, cough!”
Shirley was curling her body lying on the wooden corridor extending out from the villa. Her white dress was still dripping water,
sticking to her slim body, outlining her sexy curve.
Her tiny face, which was glistening with water droplets, was very fair. It was smooth and silky, like porcelain. Under the sunlight,
she looked just like the kind of mythical creature described in ancient texts, pure and lustful.
“Hey, isn’t she Shirley, the famous movie star? Why... why did she jump into the sea?”
“Tsk-tsk. She is the diva of Universal Entertainment. Even Xavier, the entertainment mogul, spoils her. Why is she in such a
miserable state?”
“I like her movies a lot. Is this really her? I always wanted to take a selfie with her...”
Some tourists recognized her. They gathered around her excitedly and started sizing her up.
Feeling embarrassed, Shirley buried her head in her arms.
Perhaps it was the cold seawater or her numbing anxiety that she was shivering. With her eyebrows slightly furrowed, she
looked extraordinarily pitiful.
Xavier stood indifferently but failed to harden his heart. He grabbed a towel and threw it onto the woman.
“Send her home, Dylan!”
As soon as he said that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
“Don’t go, Xavier!”