The 11th floor and below were hardly of the same grade. The walls were full of expensive oil paintings. Even the inside of the suite was excellent. The large French windows and the endless sea were outside.
Matt met his business partner on the cruise ship and the partner always invited him to talk.
He had no way so that he asked Cathy to help take care of Mila.
Cathy told him go ahead with his business and smiled: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Mila."
She tidied up and took Mila to look around under the cruise ship.
The restaurant on the cruise ship was very large and served delicious food from various countries. After two months of pregnancy, Cathy especially liked to eat sour soup, especially Spanish sour soup. She drank several bowls without breath.
At this time, Mila pulled Cathy’s clothes.
"What's the matter?" Cathy asked, looking down Mila's eyes, it turned out that several little guys in swimsuits were coming into the restaurant, as if they were going swimming after eating.
Cathy understood clearly and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go swimming?"
Mila nodded eagerly.
Cathy asked the staff about the location of the swimming pool and asked the chef to help her pack a box of plum cakes when she left.
The swimming pool was open air. It was on the deck. It was especially big and had many children. They played together. There were various types of swimming suits and life rings in the cupboard beside it.
Cathy was also afraid that Mila could not swim. She planned to give her a life ring. Unexpectedly, Mila jumped into the water and surfaced again in a few seconds, smiling sweetly at her.
Looking at this, Cathy let Mila go to play. She was pregnant and standing with waist soreness, so she found a beach chair to sit down and took out the packaged sour plum cake to eat. It was very comfortable.
Gradually, many beautiful women also came to swim, wearing all kinds of bathing suits, showing their excellent figures.
Cathy looked at the beauties over there, then looked down at her arms and thighs, especially her abdomen, which was round. She felt sad.
After pregnancy, she did not have a good figure. After the baby was born, would she be several years older?
Cathy stuffed with sour plum cake, vaguely, seemed to hear a familiar female voice, like Tyrone’s assistant, a little coquetry.
Cathy followed the sound source and looked over. On a beach chair not far away from her, Marian Johnson in a bikini held a man's arm and shook it.
"Mr. Wilson, please consider the development case in the western suburbs, how about it?"
“OK, I’ll think about it.”
A more than 40-year-old men was kneading Marian Johnson's full hip. Marian Johnson only pushed him twice to refuse him. Later she did not resist and they kissed together.
Cathy:”…”
After making sure they didn't pay attention to herself, Cathy took out her cell phone and recorded a long video on the two person, poker-faced. Somehow, she felt a little annoyed for Tyrone’s poor sight.
She thought Tyrone had found a good one. Ah, the result was a social butterfly! !
It took a long time for the two people to leave, but they did not find Cathy who was looking at them. Cathy freed Tyrone's number from the blacklist, and the edited video was to be sent.
When preparing to send, she hesitated.
Anyway, she has divorced Tyrone. If she sent this video, would he say that she was meddling?
Send or not?
Just as Cathy hesitated between sending and not sending, she pointedly saw Tyrone in the crowd, changed into light casual clothes and strode towards her.
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