Chapter 16

At that moment, Sloane was lounging under a beach umbrella and sipping from a large coconut through a straw. A pair of sunglasses rested on her small, delicate face. Not far away, Wilder, dressed in beach shorts with pink starfish printed on them, walked toward Sloane with visible discomfort. For once, there was a rare trace of unease on his face. "Lo, does this… really look good?" He tugged at the shorts repeatedly. If Sloane hadn't personally picked them out, he would never have worn them. "You look amazing." As Sloane said that, she caught sight of the butler and bodyguards stationed nearby. She had noticed on the very first day that she and Wilder were the only two people on the entire island. Removing her sunglasses, she looked at Wilder with a small smile. "Wilder, are you hiding something from me?" she asked. Wilder's smile froze for a moment. Following her gaze, he looked behind him, took a deep breath, and then sat down cross-legged. "I…" Wilder hesitated. His wor