Chapter 660 She asked him if he liked it.

Initially, Joyce’s bowel wasn’t filled, and she didn’t have need to use the restroom, but realizing that she couldn’t escape, she suddenly felt pressed.

“Hey, I really wanna use the restroom,” she pleaded.

Two bodyguards led her to a bathroom.

The bodyguard blocked her way. She was left with no choice, hence she lowered her head and went into the bathroom.

At this moment, steady footsteps were heard outside the door. Damien asked in a low voice, “Where is she?”

“CEO, she’s in the bathroom.”

Damien turned around and went to the bathroom.

Joyce’s heart tensed. She could not be found by him. She needed to hide, but where should she hide? There was a big trash can in this bathroom. It was brand new. It was estimated to have just arrived. She quickly ran over to open the lid of the trash can, then squatted in and closed the lid again.

With a click, the bathroom door opened.

A few bodyguards walked in and started to search the restroom. Damien was behind them. He took out a cigarette from his trousers pocket with one hand and placed it between his lips, then he went on to lit the cigarette.

Joyce squatted in the trash can. She could clearly see the situation outside through the mouth of the bucket.

The bodyguards carefully searched the restroom but found no one. “Sir, I can’t find Miss Brown.” Joyce secretly looked at Damien who was not far away. The bodyguards all retreated behind him. He was smoking a cigarette.

The smoke obscured his handsome face. There was a scarlet flame between two fingers of his right hand.

Joyce shrank in fright and hugged herself tightly. Did he notice her?

Damien’s eyes were like an eagle hovering in the dark night.

“You all go out, I want to pee,” Damien, who had always been elegant and honorable, revealed a bit of playfulness.

sir,” everyone withdrew and exited

who was hiding in the trash can, breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t notice her, he just wanted to

steady

pee? Why is he coming

raised her moving eyes and saw Damien walking over. All she could see were his tight and fit

the cigarette between his fingers on his

he liked i

click, he pulled

going to pee in the trash

if Damien had no morals that he wanted to pee in the

wondered if

he was in front of the trash can, she could see his movements clearly. He was really

Joyce screamed and suddenly stood up from the trash

finger and pointed at him, “Damien, you’re changing!” she yelled. With a cigarette in his mouth, Damien knitted his eyebrows and slowly blew the smoke on her face. The smoke choked into her nose and mouth. Joyce frowned. “You

he have the guts to

beautiful eyebrows. “It’s my business if I want to pee anywhere. If you let

her ears. She wondered where he derived his

had she not

ordered her, as he took the cigarette away from his

that

quickly jumped out of the trash

She turned and left.

soon as she lifted her foot, a big, well-defined palm grabbed her wrist and

soft hand and placed it on the belt around his waist. “Hurry up and

straight. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she could not

anger, but there was nothing she

out her hand, and placed it on his

palms pressed against her shoulders and

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