Alen took a shower in Daya’s room. Today, it was indeed tiring. Earlier, he had spat a mouthful of blood after being beaten by Carlos and he didn’t even have the time to change into new clothes.

He could finally relax now.

However…

Before he could finish his shower, a woman pushed the door open and entered the shower room.

Thud!

Before he could look clearly at the person, a woman directly climbed into the large Jacuzzi, causing the water to overflow.

At a glance, it wasn’t just anyone else — it was Daya Stoermer.

Fine then!

Apart from the great celebrity of the Stoermers, no one else here could do such a thing now. Anyway, it was absolutely impossible to be Xyla Stoermer or Carey Stoermer.

“Hubby, I… help to scrub your back.” Daya hid in the bathtub filled with bubbles. Since the bubbles were covering her body, Alex couldn’t see the view underneath. However, he vaguely remembered that he saw a touch of her fairness down there earlier.

The sensation transmitted from the brushi