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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stalls but still couldn’t find the

and found Remington still staring at

her as if he was eyeing a freak. “I can’t believe you’re this kind of woman. Don’t you think it’s perverted? This is the men’s

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

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Cecelia approached, Remington’s heart thumped again although he had tried

realize what you’re doing? This is only

and a hint of anger flashed across his cold

Picara? Did I hara**

to Remington, causing

and stunning face was just inches away, and getting closer. She then

was pinned against

to himself, ‘What does this woman want? She’s just too bold. Does she want to kiss me?”

as Remington’s heart skipped a beat, the constipated middle- aged man rushed

kick, the middle–aged man successfully took a poo and now felt

man thought they were about to have sex, so he quickly smiled and walked out, saying, “Sorry.

senses, he snarled, “Stop seducing me! I would never have any feelings for you.”

really? No feelings at

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seemed to be challenged once

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flirt with me again and again. She must be playing hard–to-get. I can’t be fooled by her,‘ he thought.

then, the voices of several men

to see him being pinned against the wall by

grabbed Cecelia’s arm and pulled

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

“Hey!”

complain, but her arm was held down by Remington, and Remington’s other hand covered her mouth, preventing her from making

two were face to face, so close to each

she saw

scent of masculine hormones

it was very subtle, it was somehow alluring.

proximity was overly intimate, making

as Cecelia couldn’t take it anymore and wanted to break free, footsteps were heard

withdrew his hand from covering

heard several people coming

Nelson, the president of the Nelson

“It seems so.”

Mr. Nelson’s wife who married Mr.

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