Sylvie looked really happy. Patricia glanced at Isaac. He was taking pictures of her with his phone while keeping an eye on the boys. Wow, he pays attention to details. He would be a great father. She went to the edge of the pool and noticed the rose petals in it. Patricia sat down on the edge and soaked her feet in the water. “Boys, it’s really high up there. Be careful!” The boys loved exciting stuff. Aside from the pools, there were also various other water sports activities in the yard of the mansion, and they loved it.
The boys stood on the platform and waved down at her. Stellan said, “Don’t worry, Mommy We will!”
Sylvie heard her mother’s voice, and she turned around and swam over to her. “Come down, Tricia. It’s warm in here.”
Patricia looked at Isaac, but he was not looking at her. I knew it. He’s seen all kinds of girls. He doesn’t care about me. She took her robe off.
Ah ha. Just what I’ve been waiting for. He stared at her. He knew the bikini would look the best on her. Not even gravure idols could wear it as well as she did. She had a slim waist, and he could hold it with one hand. He could not say the same for her generous bosom though. He had felt it the last time, and he started getting a boner. The guy gulped and looked down into the water. He warned, “Calm down. This is not the time yet.”
Patricia got into the water and played with Sylvie. Sylvie would alternate between her and Isaac. “Did you see Tricia’s boobs, Mr. Handsome? They’re really big, and super soft too.”
Isaac was shocked. What the heck is the girl talking about?
Patricia swam over and covered her mouth. “That’s no way to talk, young lady!”
Sylvie blinked. But the guys on TV love looking at women’s boobs. I’m just telling Mr. Handsome that Tricia’s boobs are nice too. I want him to like her more.
Patricia blushed. She felt awkward. Sylvie never did this. Why did she say that all of a sudden? Holy cow.
Isaac picked his phone up and pretended he heard nothing. He pretended to be working, while Patricia took Sylvie to the kids’ pool and whispered, “Don’t say that ever again, Sylvie. Got it? What did I tell you? You can’t let anyone touch the parts your shirt and pants cover. And you can’t talk about them either.”
Sylvie pouted and nodded. “I understand.”
Patricia heaved a sigh of relief after teaching Sylvie about that. I hope he didn’t hear it. I think he was working.
Isaac was staring at his phone. He had taken a photo of Patricia before she got into the water. The guy smiled and enlarged the photo to have a good look. Her skin was fair, her waist was slim, her legs were beautifully long, and her hips were thick. She is a work of art.
Just then, someone outside the mansion shouted, “Open the door, Isaac. It’s me, Adeline!”
Isaac frowned and called Liam on the phone. He had sent Liam and the bodyguards away just now, since Patricia was going to be wearing a sexy swimsuit.
“Miss Aniston is here, and she wants to see you, sir.”
Isaac turned around. Patricia was playing happily with the kids.
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