Chapter 175

Something grabbed Heather's legs and suddenly dragged her down into the water. She fell into the water in a splash.

Heather screamed as she fell into the pool.

Suddenly, someone held her up again.

Tyrone's tall figure floated out of the water and carried her in his arms. He smiled and shook his head, splashing her with water from his hair.

"Are you crazy, Tyrone?" Heather yelled at him angrily.

The towel that she had used to cover herself had fallen off, revealing the white swimsuit she was wearing. Her flesh almost burst out for all to see.

Sexiness and purity seemed to form one—Heather had an innocent demeanor but the body of a seductress.

Tyrone watched as a glint appeared in his eyes.

Meanwhile, the household staff who were waiting in the corner of the garden shuddered when they heard Heather yelling at Tyrone. Did she have a death wish?

"You're yelling at me?"

Their bodies drew closer, and Tyrone looked at her chest, his dark eyes filled with dangerous intent.

"How old