Chapter 159 Protect His Wife It was actually Cecelia!
How could it be her?
Could it be that she took his private room? Seanâs expression changed from indignation to pain.
Whenever he saw this woman, he couldnât forget the grudge of being humiliated by her!
The score hasnât been settled yet! Sean, petrified, was followed by Kathrin and Opheliaâs group. When they saw who the guests inside were, they were all stunned.
âCecelia, itâs you! What are you doing here?â Ophelia couldnât describe her own feelings at this moment. She suspected that Cecelia deliberately took the private room away.
What bad things couldnât this woman do to make her look bad?
At this time, Remington had gone out to answer a phone call and hadnât returned yet. The private room only had Cecelia. Cecelial looked at the group of people causing trouble at the door and coldly said, âThis isnât your home, so why canât I be here?â
âBut Sean reserved this private room! Itâs ours!â Ophelia said.
âOh? You said itâs yours? Try calling it and see if it agrees with you.â Cecelia sarcastically mocked, infuriating Ophelia. Kathrin chimed in, âCecelia, my brother reserved this spot. You must have used some tricks to take it away! How shameless can you be? Always sticking your nose where it doesnât belong?â
âShut your mouth! Do you have the right to speak here?â Cecelia coldly glanced at Kathrin, and her icy gaze made Kathrin tremble.
But she still arrogantly shouted, âWho said I donât have the right to speak? Itâs you! Youâre the divorced woman who was kicked out by the Nelson family! How dare you show your face?
âSo what if you come and take my brotherâs spot? Donât you understand the rules here? The one who reserves first gets the seat.â
Cecelia supported her chin elegantly and said, âNowadays, dogs without leashes are biting everywhere. Itâs really uncivilized!â
When Kathrin heard her words, she was infuriated. âCecelia, what did you say? Who are you calling a dog? Donât think you can do whatever you want just because you have a few sponsors behind you!â
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18 12:39 Sean gestured for his sister to stop talking and asked Cecelia one last time, âCecelia, are you willing to give up the private room? If not, donât blame me for being impolite!â
Cecelia crossed her arms and smirked, âI want to see how Mr. Gusto will be impolite to me.â
It was obvious that she was not going to give up the room! After being played around by Cecelia time and time again, if Sean didnât save face today, how could he continue to survive in Center City?
In any case, this matter couldnât just be left like this! Sean told Ophelia and the others, âDonât worry, I know the manager of this restaurant! Iâll call him right now!â Sean made the call and contacted the restaurantâs boss, and coincidentally, the boss, Jakob Short, arrived at the restaurant with his staff.
âMr. Gusto, what happened?â When Sean saw Mr. Short coming over, he immediately regained his confidence.
âMr. Short, itâs like this. I reserved the crystal private room in your restaurant today to celebrate with my girlfriend. But when I arrived, I found this woman occupying my private room. Please make her leave now!â Before Mr. Short could speak, a cold voice came from outside, âMake who leave?â
Everyone turned their heads instinctively upon hearing the voice.
They all saw Remington standing outside the crowd, standing with his hands behind his back. He was tall and handsome. It was Remington!
âMr. Nelson?â Ophelia exclaimed.
Did one know how much she regret it now?
She thought he was a living dead, a blind man, disabled, but now he stood up!
He had become the intimidating and unattainable heir of the Nelson family!
She regretted it so much. How good would it have been if she had married him back then? Sean also saw Remington. Just by standing there without saying a word, Remington exuded a strong sense of oppression.
It made him feel uneasy!
He was curious why Remington came here.
Could it be that Cecelia invited him?
Chapter 159 Protect His Wife âItâs Cutie!â
âAh, Cutie looks so handsome!â Kathrin and the other women were all attracted by Remingtonâs look and almost forgot to react.
This was Remington!
Before the incident, he was Cutie in the hearts of all the girls!
âMr. Nelson!â
Mr. Short respectfully greeted Remington. With a cold gaze, Remington asked, âWhatâs going on with all these people? Who asked Cecelia to leave just now?â
Mr. Short explained, âItâs like this! Mr. Gusto insisted that he reserved the crystal private room and asked me to make your guest leave! I didnât have a chance to explain!â
âThen explain it to him!â Remington commanded in a calm tone.
Mr. Short quickly told Sean, âMr. Gusto, it seems there has been a misunderstanding. Tranquil Tastes doesnât accept any reservations today because Mr. Nelson has booked the entire restaurant!â
At that moment, Seanâs assistant called. Sean answered, and the voice came through, âIâm sorry, Mr.
Gusto. Tranquil Tastes isnât accepting any external reservations today! Can I help you find. another restaurant?â
In other words, Seanâs assistant never successfully made the reservation from the beginning!
At this very moment!
It was undoubtedly more embarrassing than being slapped in the face! Ophelia felt like she was going to vomit. She thought Sean could handle things, but he made such a mistake, embarrassing her as well!
It was not the biggest trouble to be embarrassed, but the problem was that she was in front of Cecelia.
Who knows how she would be ridiculed!
Sean wanted to sink into the ground in embarrassment. At this point, he had nothing to say. He could only say to Ophelia and the others, âForget it, Ollie, Iâll take you to another restaurant to eat! Letâs go!â
Everyone turned around to leave, but Remington spoke up again, âHold on!â Sean and the others stopped in their tracks and turned back.
Chapter 159 Protect His Wife Mr. Short asked, âMr. Nelson, do you have any other instructions?â
âBreak into the restaurant, and disturb our meal. Are we just going to let it go like this without any consequences?â Remingtonâs voice was cold, and his expression bécame somewhat gloomy.â
Hearing Remingtonâs words, they knew that the big shot wasnât going to let them off easily.
Mr. Short tried to mediate, âMr. Gusto, logically speaking, you should apologize to Mr. Nelson!â
âIs there a need to apologize? We wonât be eating here, isnât that enough? Letâs go, letâs go!â Sean didnât want to apologize and felt that as a business person, why should he be inferior?
He insisted on taking Ophelia and the others to leave, but suddenly, there was a loud bang on the table behind him.
âSnap!â
Everyoneâs hearts trembled from the shock.
Without even lifting his head, the man said in a deep voice, âApology is optional! But donât think you can walk out of the restaurantâs door unscathed!â Sean and the others looked towards the entrance and saw several bodyguards blocking their way.
They turned back to look at the two people inside the room. Cecelia had a smug smile on her face.
âApologize, Mr. Nelson is waiting!â Ophelia and the others were about to explode with anger!
Did they really have to apologize?
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