After the divorce, she became a female billionaire

She pushed his hand away, rubbing her wrist. “I'm not scared, but I feel like you're so famous but go into the women's bathroom to block people, I can't believe it.”

Derek's deep dark eyes glanced at her, and he lit a cigarette.

Bertha hated the smell of cigarettes, she frowned.

The wafting smoke made his face look a little gloomier, his face was expressionless, and finally, he began to ask.

“Who was the man who ate with you?”

Bertha just glanced at him coldly. "Not your story."

The question was disregarded, Derek did not get angry but continued to ask. “Just now it seemed like he wanted to pursue you, so what about you? Do you like him too?”

Huh?

Bertha seemed to understand something.

She raised her eyes, staring at him a bit strangely. “So, you came here on purpose to block me, because you're jealous?”

Derek was speechless.

Bertha couldn't help it, she burst out laughing on the spot.

His face gradually turned pale, angry at her mocking eyes. “After all, you are still my ex-wife, this inappropriate behavior will damage the reputation of Tibble's family, I warn you to stay away from those men."

"I still say that who I'm with has nothing to do with you."

His pale face turned even darker, but he couldn't think of any words to refute her.

Bertha looked at him in defeat, her heartfelt comfortable and happy, and she teased him. “Does your fiancee know you're in the women's restroom with your ex-wife? If she knew, it would be great. I want to see her reaction.”

After speaking, she took out her phone.

But she had Derek holding her wrist, his other hand holding her shoulder, forcing her into the corner.

She protested, but he held her hands tightly, raised them above her head, and pinned her against the wall.

Derek's dark eyes glanced at her at a very close distance, his breath was on her face, and in a blink of an eye, Bertha blushed.

The restaurant's bathroom decoration is also dark.

The dim and warm light enveloped the two of them, the atmosphere was indecipherable.

This situation was very similar to the situation last night in the parking lot, except that the car had become a wall behind her.

Bertha was extremely angry.

“Are you crazy?”

Before, he was cold towards her, but since the divorce, he has been constantly stalking her.

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Derek looked at her long curled eyelashes trembling slightly. Suddenly he remembered the smile on her red lips last night before leaving, his heart became itchy.

His eyes looked at her soft lips, suddenly feeling the urge to kiss them.

Even though I don't know what it tastes like, it can make her angry.

Bertha followed his gaze. She vaguely felt that something was wrong, and she was frightened.

Her eyes gradually turned into intense disgust, and she gritted her teeth. "Derek, one day, I will make you kneel at my feet, make you pay for all the things you have done before and now."

This statement is very arrogant.

“I wait.”

Derek smiled, it was obvious he didn't care about her words and he didn't think she had the balls to challenge him.

“But now, you have to pay for making me angry.”

Having finished speaking, he leaned over and slowly approached her.

Bertha looked at his lips getting closer and closer. She gritted her teeth slightly, preparing to bite him hard.

When the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit delicate, suddenly there was the sound of turning the doorknob outside the door.

This is a rhythm that people want to enter.

Suddenly Bertha had an idea in her heart, she glared at Derek fiercely.

She was about to scream that he was a pervert, but before she could speak, Derek covered her mouth.

The person outside couldn't open it, so he knocked on the door and asked. “Excuse me, is there anyone in there? Can you open the door?"

A slender yet familiar female voice came.

Bertha and Derek were both stunned, it was Laura.

What a coincidence.

Bertha looked at Derek's very dark face. Surely he must be very tense inside, right?

Having his fiancee see with his own eyes that he was intimate with his ex-wife in the bathroom, the content of this play is very interesting.

She wanted to see how he explained.

It seemed that Bertha had forgotten that the person being intimate with him was her. She showed an evil smile and immediately struggled in protest, moaning.

"Shut. Do you want to die?"

Derek could only increase the strength of his hands, he shouted softly at her.

Just as Laura was outside, pressing close to the door to listen, she heard a man's voice inside the bathroom, but why did she hear that voice that was a bit similar to Derek's?

If it's Derek, then that moaning female voice is... Bertha?

Are not. This is impossible.

She raised her head to look at the sign hanging at the top, it was indeed the women's restroom.

How did Derek get into the women's bathroom?

Although she didn't believe it in her heart, just to be sure, she took out her phone and called Derek.

One second, two seconds.

The bell suddenly rang from inside.

Realizing something, Laura's mind immediately appeared with a shady image of the two of them.

Her mood became even more agitated, her face became fierce, and she knocked a little harder on the door.

“Bertha, you're inside, right? Open the door quickly."

She knew this was a public place, she didn't want to damage Derek's reputation, so she kept shouting Bertha's name.

The phone didn't hang up, the bell kept ringing.

But the bathroom was still quiet without a sound.

Laura's reason seemed to be burned clean by anger. The quieter inside, the more it proved that they were secretly doing something bad and didn't want others to see.

“Bertha, you need to get out quickly. Why don't you dare talk? Are you afraid that others will know that you are seducing my fiance? Do you think that if you hide, I don't know it's you?”