Chapter 51

Towards the end, Giselle pulled her leg back and went to the toilet. Giselle leaned against the doorway upon arrival, hesitating to enter. After a short while, the well-dressed Maverick approached. She curved her red lips and firmly grasped his collar, pulling him inside. With a swift motion, she closed the door behind them and met his gaze, standing on her tiptoes. Maverick wrapped his arm around her waist, while Giselle embraced his neck, stood close together. She deliberately asked him, "Why did you follow me here?" Maverick looked at her and raised his eyebrows. "Didn't you drag me in?" "Nonsense," Giselle narrowed her eyes and smiled. "The men's toilet isn't here." "Really?" Maverick said, "Sorry, I must've gone to the wrong bathroom then." That was a good show! Giselle smiled. Her breath was very close to Maverick's, and the subtle scent of her perfume filled the atmosphere. It was different from the one she usually wore. "Hey, have you changed your perfume?" Giselle nodded and g