Chapter 120
“I was a little tired so I came out to rest for a while. I’m going in now. Let’s go.”
Alexander slightly nodded as he pulled Jordan by his collar and reminded, “You can’t enter the female changing room. Let her go if you want to go swimming.”
It was only then did Jordan reluctantly free his arms that wrapped around Courtney’s neck and allowed Alexander to bring him to the male changing room.
After confirming that Alexander had entered the room, she headed in the opposite direction and passed by the female changing room before arriving at the exit. She squatted at a spot with a clear view and tapped open the recording interface. Then, she aimed the lens at the door of the male changing room while resisting her laughter.
Alexander soon exited while holding Jordan’s hand.
The two of them were wearing black swimming trunks and Alexander had a white towel hanging around his neck.
After taking barely two steps, a young woman stopped him. “Coach, do you have new swimsuits here? My swimsuit is a little tight, but I didn’t bring any extra set.”
He frowned. “You have made a mistake. I’m not the coach.”
She was stunned. “Huh? You are not a coach? Who are you then?”
“I am-” Just when Alexander was about to answer the lady, he noticed the situation in the swimming pool other than kids and a male coach, who was teaching a little girl swimming at the opposite pool, the rest were women-mothers of all ages, to be exact.
At that moment, he felt a throbbing sensation in his temple.
“Hey, coach, come over here and check out whether my son’s swimming posture is correct.”
“Look at my kid first.”
“My daughter…”
Everyone tried to get him over to teach their kids.
Upon seeing the mothers in the pool swarming toward him and surrounding him, Courtney laughed so hard that she could not stand straight-even her phone trembled along with her hand. . hidden deep within
The major difference between a swimming pool and a gym was that the latter usually had sufficient coaches, so all of the students could receive equal attention from the coaches. However, a swimming pool, which usually had less coaches for the students, had a first come, first serve basis. The wealthy wives naturally did not dare to spend their husbands’ money to find men in clubs, but taking advantage of the coaches in places like a gym or a swimming pool was nothing uncommon.
Courtney, who laughed so hard that her tummy ached, sent the video that she recorded to Cameron and attached it with a voice message. “I don’t think Alexander has ever come to a place like this before. Or else, why would he have chosen such a weird swimming lesson, which requires him to have lessons with a bunch of young and middle-aged wives? Did you see how dark his expression was? It’s just too comical.”
Cameron soon replied, “I don’t get why it was funny at all. Anyway, I’m curious about the fate that you two share-you guys actually met in a swimming class. It’s practically a fate blessed by God.”
“What do you mean by a blessed fate? It’s more like a cursed fate. Have you left the house yet? I’m waiting for you at the entrance of the swimming pool. It’s burning hot here.”
Chapter 120
After replying to her, she tapped open the video to rewatch it. Seeing how uneasy he felt as he was being surrounded by the mothers, she burst into a guffaw at the lobby.
Cameron, who had only me ander a couple of times, had never seen his usual cold, distant and sharp tongued self. Only those who saw how he was normally like would find the stark contrast entertaining.
As she was unable to receive any reply from Cameron despite having waited for a long time, she decided that it was better for her to return to the lobby to enjoy the air-conditioning. Right after she opened the door, she bumped into a solid chest.
“Ouch!” Courtney covered her nose and exclaimed. Raising her head, she found Alexander’s dark expression, which made her heart skip a beat. Such bad luck! Why did i forget about him? “H-How did you manage to come out?” Her tone reflected her awkwardness.
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