Chapter 49

William stood at the toilet door with both his hands in his pockets, watching her act childishly. Deep within his gaze was a hint of a smile.

Facing her back, his thin lips moved as he casually asked, “You feel that I’m dirty?”

Cecelia was washing her face and abruptly stopped doing so. After a while, she pursed her lips and said, “I didn’t say so. You said it yourself.”

“Cecelia, if I said that I don’t have that sort of relationship with that woman, would you believe me?”

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