Married by Accident, Taming the Billionaire novel Chapter 158

Chapter 158 Shameless Scumbag

"I have no idea about that. Maybe you need to ask him face to face!" Remington put his phone in his pocket, his face beaming with confidence.

"Take me to see him now!"

"I'm hungry. Let's eat first!"

The man put his hands in his pockets and walked straight to the restaurant.

"Hey..." Cecelia had no choice but to follow his footsteps and enter the restaurant.

Soft and elegant music filled the restaurant, and a faint fragrance lingered in the air. Every decoration was like a delicate work of art, exuding a low-key luxury.

When the waiter saw Remington, he immediately greeted them respectfully, "Mr. Nelson, the crystal private room you requested is ready. Please follow me, both of you."

Following the waiter into the crystal private room, Remington personally pulled out the chair for Cecelia and invited her to sit down.

Every gesture of the man was elegant and gentlemanly. It was as if the person who had behaved like a rogue before was not him at all. Cecelia sat down in her seat, and Remington sat opposite her.

"What would you like to eat?"

The waiter brought the menu and asked.

"Let my wife choose." Remington gestured with his chin.

The waiter handed the menu to Cecelia and said, "Mrs. Nelson, please." Cecelia was puzzled and stared at him, "You're mistaken! I am not your wife. Mind your words!"

After correcting him, she added to the waiter, "Don't call me Mrs. Nelson anymore. Don't listen to him!"

The waiter respectfully agreed, "Alright, Mrs. Nelson. May I recommend something for you? Do you need any assistance?" Cecelia didn't know what to say.

She suspected if Remington had intentionally arranged this.

In fact, the waiter only followed Remington's orders, and Cecelia's commands didn't hold much weight.

When he saw Cecelia's angry expression, Remington's mood inexplicably improved. "If you don't have any specific preferences, I'll take charge and order for you."

Remington then decided on Tranquil Tastes' signature dishes and handed the menu back to the waiter, saying, "Please serve the dishes as soon as possible!"

"Alright, Mr. Nelson, please wait a moment."

The waiter left with the menu, and Remington raised his gaze to admire the woman in front of him. Cecelia rolled her eyes at him and then lowered her head to look at her phone. There was zero communication between them.

The crystal decorations in the private room emitted a dazzling light under the reflection of the light.

Even though the brilliance of the crystals was splendid, it still couldn't compare to the radiance exuded by the woman in front of him.

One could say she was stunningly beautiful, and it was not an exaggeration. Remington propped his chin and quietly admired her.

He had already had someone investigate. The Bluebell Mansion where she lived was under the name of someone called Nyx.

He was a bit curious about who Nyx was.

He knew there was a designer named Nyx internationally, but he didn't know if they were the same person.

Their eyes met when Cecelia lifted her head. She didn't give him a friendly expression and turned her gaze to the entrance. Right now, she just wanted to finish this awkward lunch quickly.