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.

fists, and the anger

How dare you steal my man?!

the ground with all her might, pretending

Take that, you vixen!

held her toes while grimacing in pain. Just

using the same method, and seeing that it was just about enough for them,

Team A became green with envy as they watched

stray from their image and do

everyone!” Chester announced, unable to applaud the

that, he glanced at Giada before striding

others returned to the campsite as

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

when his face was

and glared daggers at her. “What’s there to look at?!

followed everyone back to

man. “Mr. Alston, I’m pretty skilled if I do say so myself, and I also know a few ways to whip up delicacies. I’ll find some

she leaned in closer toward Leo, and her gaze practically told him what she wanted;

never heard a word she said. In fact, he never

good grasp of Leo’s temperament after spending such a long time with him. Instead, she narrowed her alluring eyes

motivated since they managed to bag themselves a

other guys voluntarily put up the tent while Amelie pulled out a knife to prep the

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 Perfect. So, tell me, is there

with amusement. “How can anybody be perfect? It’s merely because I was a

spent with her father, who spoiled her. He would support her

fish using clothes, Steven

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

A hint of envy flashed across Fiona, and something hit her. “By the way, why would you be aware of the river, and how did you know the crew dropped some

help wondering if the crew had told

they didn’t tell us anything about today’s challenge? I figured they would

you’d be wrong, though? What if

focused on descaling 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 the ants to

worry about any accidents or infections, and

this point. With a brain like Amelie’s, it was no wonder she could

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