Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire

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 embarrassment 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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Chapter 132 Met Her in the Restroom

all the stalls but still couldn’t

around and found Remington still staring at

was eyeing a freak. “I can’t believe you’re this kind of woman. Don’t you think it’s perverted?

with coming to the men’s restroom?

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although he had tried to control himself.

have the nerve to argue? Do you realize what you’re

anger flashed across

I

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

closer.

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

this woman want? She’s just

a beat, the constipated middle- aged

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

middle–aged man thought they were about to have sex, so he quickly

came to his senses, he snarled, “Stop seducing me! I would never have any feelings for

really? No feelings

lowered her gaze and gave a cold, confident, and arrogant

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pride seemed to be challenged once again.

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again. She must be playing hard–to-get. I can’t be fooled

voices of several men could be heard

startled and didn’t want anyone to see him being pinned against the wall by a

and pulled

At this moment, when Cecelial and the tall Remington stayed at it together, it seemed really

“Hey!”

to complain, but her arm was held down by Remington, and Remington’s other hand covered

to each other that their bodies were almost touching.

Cecelia looked up, she saw Remington’s exquisite and smooth

filled with a scent of masculine hormones and a faint woody

it was very subtle,

intimate, making

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

withdrew his

several people coming

the president of the Nelson Group, will also be coming to the

“It seems so.”

said that Mr. Nelson’s wife who