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Diana couldn’t wait any longer, and pulled Betty toward the ladies. “Betty.”
She repeated herself many times, saying cautiously, “If you don’t need the toilet, wait for Mommy outside. If
anyone calls you, don’t just leave with them. Do you understand?”
Betty nodded. “Mommy, I’m not stupid.”
Although she wasn’t as smart as Sean, she had some basic knowledge. How could she let herself get abducted by a
stranger?!
Diana felt a little more assured, but her mind was occupied by her full bladder. “Wait for me. I’ll be out very soon.”
She had been holding her pee in for so long, she couldn’t even walk straight.
Her gait was crooked. The moment she saw the washroom, she rushed in.
But…
She had walked into the wrong place!
It was the gents’ room!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDiana stood right outside, looking at the urinals in shocked silence.
If only Julian were here right now. He would surely haul her into his arms and take her away at once!
But now…
She could only stand there in a daze, looking at the men walking in; they seemed even more shocked than her. She
simply stood where she was, at a complete loss.
Suddenly, a loud shriek sounded. That was when Diana snapped back to reality, her face pale.
She took a few steps back, and stumbled out of the gents.
She couldn’t even register the pressure on her bladder anymore. All she felt was red-hot embarrassment.
Betty saw Diana covering her face with her hands as she leaned against the wall. She asked thoughtfully, “Mommy,
what’s the matter? Are you done using the toilet?”
Using the toilet…
She didn’t have the cheek to use the toilet again.
Diana nearly ran out of the washroom, pulling her luggage behind her and urging Betty to follow close to her as
they left.
When they finally left the airport, she felt the flush on her face fading.
Back there in the gents…
The men had their backs to her. Now that she thought about it, she probably didn’t see anything much.
After a while, she relaxed. She took her phone out, wanting to share about what had happened to Julian.
However, the call didn’t go through. Diana wondered if that meant Oliver was in a worse state than she expected.
Perhaps he was.
She herself, as Fanny’s partner and friend, felt such sorrow over Fanny’s death. Her heart was stuffy.
What more Oliver?
Diana decided not to bother Julian anymore. She kept her phone, and decided to first find a hotel where she and
Betty could rest in.
Here, it was easy to hail a cab.
Someone saw them exit the airport, and walked toward them. “Need a ride?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDiana nodded, and was about to get into the car when someone stopped her.
It was someone she had bumped into right after she rushed out of the gents, when she realized she walked into the
wrong washroom.
He was around six feet tall, clad in a neatly-ironed shirt of excellent quality that the average Joe wouldn’t wear.
“Ms. Winnington?” the man asked with furrowed brows.
Diana was stunned, and instinctively pulled Betty behind her. She looked at the man warily, and asked, “You are?”
“I’m the driver sent here by Professor Hughes,” the man said, sighing in relief. “I’ve been waiting here for a while
since your scheduled time of landing. When I finally managed to find you…”
Before he could finish speaking, Diana’s face flushed again. She knew what he was about to say.
When he finally managed to find her, he saw her running out of the gents.
That…
Probably looked as silly as she imagined it to be.
She was utterly embarrassed.
Diana laughed awkwardly. “Please help me thank Professor Hughes for his kind intentions, but I won’t be dropping
by today.”
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