A Matter of Wife and Love by Mila

“Oh my gosh, it’s a fish. It’s massive!” Giada exclaimed softly.

The others saw it too, and they all appeared amazed. Who’d have thought?!

The fish had been spooked, and it swam right into their trap.

“Now!” commanded Fabian when the right time came.

With that, the three guys lifted the clothes.

Splash!

The water seeped through the clothes continuously and flowed back into the river, leaving a fish that was about five pounds flopping around in there.

At that, Fabian gathered the ends and sealed the fish inside, rendering it immobile as it swayed its tail helplessly.

“Incredible!” Everyone applauded.

Meanwhile, Amelie wiped the sweat off her forehead out of habit, only to remember she was wearing a mask when she touched it.

The camera crew was so amazed by Amelie’s unusual fish-catching method that instead of filming, they brought the large white container over.

With that, the fish slipped into it, taking up half the space.

“That’s a big grass carp,” commented someone who knew what type of fish it was.

Later, Fabian led a few guys to fill the container with water, and just like that, the fish no longer flopped around but swam calmly inside.

“You have to hand it to Foxy. She sure has her ways!”

Their praise became like nails on a chalkboard for Lilith, and her originally smug face turned beyond grim.

Jodie pouted as well, surprised that Amelie was so capable.

But surely Blakey wouldn’t like a barbaric woman like her. An unadulterated man like Blake will only like otherworldly women. Sure, Foxy’s image was passable before this, but now that her ugly side has come out, Blakey will be repulsed.

At that, she looked toward Blake, who was standing in the water with his hands drooped by his sides and his pants rolled up. The droplets of water stuck to his fringe complimented his brilliantly bright eyes, which were locked onto Amelie intensely and affectionately.

For a moment, Jodie was captivated by the man’s gaze, and she wanted nothing more than to become Foxy right then so that she could bear the honor.

her fists, and the anger

Foxy. How dare you

a rock on the ground with all her might,

Take that, you vixen!

behold, she stubbed her toes from overexertion, and she held her toes while

was just about enough for them, the group carried the two large

fish using Foxy’s method, Team A became green with envy as they watched the scene

all, none of them were willing to stray from their image and do something like that. Besides, it was humiliating to catch

announced, unable to applaud the opposing

that, he glanced at Giada

returned to the campsite as well, feeling

other hand, stood a distance away from Leo. She wanted to approach

when his face was grim. She

and glared daggers at her.

neck and followed everyone back to the campsite, no longer daring to stay a second

toward Leo after taking a gander at those returning to the bank and latched her amorous gaze onto the man. “Mr. Alston, I’m pretty skilled if I do say so myself, and I

in closer toward Leo, and her gaze practically told

heard a

gotten a good grasp of Leo’s temperament after spending such a long time with

was highly motivated since they managed

carrying the fish back to the campsite, Fabian and the two other guys voluntarily put up the tent while Amelie pulled out a knife to prep the fish for

squatted next to her with nothing but admiration in her eyes. “Who would’ve guessed that you know how to catch fish and gut them? You are what they call Miss

because I was a

brilliantly as she recalled the childhood she spent with her father, who spoiled her. He would support

clothes, Steven would bring

it weren’t for his coddling, she probably wouldn’t have come up with such a

and something hit her. “By the way, why would

crew

answered, “It was just a guess. No way would the crew only give us pasta, and remember how they didn’t tell us anything about today’s challenge? I figured they would do something with the food. There’s nothing but

you’d be wrong, though? What if they

the fish, she pursed her lips and answered, “They wouldn’t have done so. There’s no sign of anyone ever going up there. Besides, putting food up there will lure

any accidents or infections, and the only best possible living thing would be

point. With a brain like Amelie’s, it

the time Fabian and the guys finished setting up the tent, Amelie had cooked up a piping hot pot of fish