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

the next ond

Chapter 132 Met Her in the Restroom

but still couldn’t find the

found Remington still staring at her.

a freak. “I can’t believe you’re this kind of woman. Don’t you think it’s perverted? This is the men’s restroom!”

to the men’s restroom? Can’t I?”

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approached, Remington’s heart thumped again although

still have the nerve to argue? Do you realize what you’re doing? This is only what a picară would do.”

and a hint of anger flashed across

Did I

spoke, she moved closer to Remington, causing him to

face was just inches away, and getting closer. She then reached out and pinned

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

this woman want? She’s just too bold. Does

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

Cecelia’s kick, the middle–aged man successfully took

they were about to have sex, so he quickly smiled

his senses, he snarled, “Stop seducing me!

really? No feelings at all?”

gave a cold, confident, and arrogant smirk.

Met Her in the Restroom.

pride seemed to be challenged

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

several men could be heard

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

Cecelia’s arm and pulled her into a stall

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

“Hey!”

Remington, and Remington’s other hand covered her

close to each other that their bodies were

looked up, she saw Remington’s exquisite

was filled with a scent of masculine hormones and a faint woody fragrance.

was very subtle, it was somehow alluring.

proximity was overly intimate, making the atmosphere

to break free, footsteps were heard outside, followed by

Remington slowly withdrew his hand from

both heard several people coming

Nelson Group,

“It seems so.”

wife who married Mr.