Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire

Chapter 132 Met Her in the Restroom

Chapter 132 Met Her in the Restroom

After coming out of the stall, Remington turned around and was startled to see Cecelia standing at the door.

It was too sudden. Never in the least did he expect that Cecelial would come here.

For a moment, Remington’s heart raced in his chest, but his handsome face remained calm and his eyes were as cold as ice.

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He walked toward the faucet and concealed his embarra**ment by washing his hands, glancing at her through the mirror.

His tone was cold as he asked, “Why are you here? We’re already divorced. Why are you still bothering me?”

Remington thought that Cecelia was there for him and followed him into the restroom.

He even suspected that she might be peeking at him while he was peeing earlier.

Cecelia said nothing and walked past him into the restroom.

The restroom was spacious, with a row of urinals on one side and a row of individual stalls on the other.

With a loud bang, Cecelia kicked open a door and began searching each stall one by one.

Remington realized that she wasn’t even listening when he was speaking just now.

Seeing her kicking the doors, he couldn’t help but ask, “Hey, what are you doing?”

“Mind your own business!” Cecelia replied coldly.

There was a constipated middle–aged man who was concentrating on defecating but couldn’t get it out in the fourth stall.

When Cecelia kicked open the door of that stall, that man was scared out of his wits.

The man wanted to scream, but Cecelia stopped him in time. “Shut up! Focus on taking your poo!”

The man fell silent and complained, “What’s wrong with her? Why can’t I even take a dump in peace?”

With a bang, Cecelia closed the door and continued searching for

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all the stalls but still couldn’t find the person

turned around and found Remington still staring at

at her as if he was eyeing a freak. “I can’t believe you’re this kind of woman. Don’t you think

wrong with coming to the men’s restroom? Can’t I?”

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thumped again although he

realize what you’re doing? This is only what a picară

anger flashed across his

I hara** you?”

spoke, she moved closer to Remington, causing him to instinctively step

getting closer. She

in his life, Remington was pinned against a wall by a

She’s just too bold. Does

the constipated middle- aged man rushed out.

to Cecelia’s kick, the middle–aged man successfully took a poo and now felt

the middle–aged man thought they were about to

his senses, he snarled, “Stop seducing me! I would

really? No feelings at all?”

her gaze and gave a cold, confident,

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pride seemed to be challenged once again.

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a da’n woman. She tries to flirt with me again and again. She must be playing hard–to-get. I can’t be

several men could be

pinned against the wall by a woman.

arm and pulled her

stall was limited. At this moment, when Cecelial and the

“Hey!”

arm was held down by Remington, and Remington’s

were face to face, so close to each other that their bodies

she saw Remington’s exquisite and smooth

a scent of masculine hormones and

subtle, it was

overly intimate, making the

wanted to break free, footsteps were heard outside, followed by voices.

withdrew his hand from covering her

several people coming into the restroom.

Mr. Nelson, the president of the Nelson Group, will also be coming

“It seems so.”

wife who married Mr. Nelson

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