Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire

Chapter 132

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

couldn’t find

around and found Remington still staring at

“I can’t believe you’re this kind of woman. Don’t you think

with coming to the

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although he

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

flashed across his cold and stern

I harass you?”

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

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

was pinned against a wall by a woman. It made him feel

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

beat, the constipated middle- aged man rushed out.

successfully took a

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

snarled, “Stop seducing me! I would

feelings at all?”

gave a cold, confident, and

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seemed to be challenged

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

several men could be heard

startled and didn’t want anyone to see him being pinned against

arm and pulled her into

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

“Hey!”

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

to face, so close to

she saw

filled with a scent of

subtle,

overly intimate, making the

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

slowly withdrew

several people

Nelson Group, will also be coming to the party today.”

“It seems so.”

said that Mr. Nelson’s wife who married Mr. Nelson to bring him

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