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Chapter 1093: Shattered Dreams

My Ex-husband Begs Me Back1,115 words~6 min read

Chapter 1093: Shattered Dreams

Camille neither denied nor confirmed, her expression becoming more

tense.

In a low, hoarse voice, Ayan gently said, “Tomorrow, have Sienna or

Kian accompany you to visit the Armstrong family. Remind them that

you have no connection with Preston. Tell them that if anything

happens, it's not your concern. Remember to record it, consider it a

talisman for yourself. After all, the Armstrong family has no shame.”

As Ayan mentioned the Armstrong family, his expression turned icy. He

seriously doubted that without the old Armstrong, Armstrong Corp

would have collapsed long ago. His disdain and hatred for Brody and

Page's actions were evident, especially their focus solely on self-

interest. How could he not despise such people?

Although his words about the Armstrong family weren't flattering,

Camille understood that it was because of her. The Armstrong family

had been cold and indifferent to her, to put it mildly. More accurately, it

was heartless and lacked any familial warmth.

Camille pursed her lips slightly, saying to Ayan, "When I remind the

Armstrong family, they'll probably brush it off as jealousy. They might

even think I'm trying to rain on their parade.”

“Let them think what they want. As long as you remind them and they

respond, whatever happens afterward has nothing to do with you. I'm

just concerned that if you don't remind them, they might have other

thoughts." After all, the Armstrong family was skilled at shifting blame,

and Ayan didn't want anything unfavorable to happen to Camille.

Under Ayan's guidance, Camille reluctantly agreed, planning to bring

Sienna along the next morning. However, for safety, Ayan arranged for

a driver to take them, ensuring they had someone looking out for them.

Camille nodded in agreement.

After Ayan finished his shower, they both went to bed. Camille nestled

gently in his embrace, but her mind was still occupied with the day's

events. She asked Ayan, "Preston won't really succeed, will he?"

She was referring to whether Preston would manage to push Horace

out of Armstrong Corp.

Ayan assured Camille, "Don't think too much about it. Horace's abilities

far surpass our estimates. Besides, when he invested in Armstrong

Corp, he signed an agreement with them. The terms of that agreement

are probably indecipherable to the Armstrong family. If they showed it to

Preston, I doubt he'd be willing to cooperate with them.”

Ayan's lips curled slightly, his eyes narrowing. The depth of his gaze

became colder. Camille's worries gradually dissipated after hearing his

explanation.

He was willing to entrust Armstrong Corp to Horace, not just because of

business reasons but also because of the relationship between Horace

and Grace, which Camille could trust. As for Preston, despite their long

acquaintance, recent events had introduced an indescribable element

of doubt into Camille's mind.

The matter Ayan spoke of haunted Camille's dreams that night,

centering around Preston's involvement with Armstrong Corp.

Consequently, the next morning, the first thing Camille did upon waking

was to make arrangements to meet Sienna.

She messaged Sienna, who hadn't replied yet. Camille quickly went to

freshen up and change clothes. Ayan returned from outside, calling her

downstairs for breakfast.

Seeing her already prepared, he asked in surprise, "Why are you up so

early?"

“I'm going to the Armstrong family in a while," Camille replied calmly.

"Going directly after breakfast?"

"Yes, the sooner I resolve it, the sooner I'll feel at ease.”

"All right then, let's go downstairs and eat now," Ayan suggested in a

low voice.

Camille nodded, following Ayan downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, Ayan left for the office, and Camille, accompanied by

Sienna, drove to the Armstrongs' villa.

The reason Camille decided to head to the Armstrong family so early

was undoubtedly due to last night's dream. She genuinely worried that

if something happened, the Armstrong family would find a way to blame

her.

Having experienced so much, Camille knew she needed to be cautious.

This way, if any unexpected incidents occurred, she wouldn't be unfairly

accused by the Armstrong family.

She understood that even if she informed the Armstrong family in

advance, they might still blame her if something went wrong. However,

she could present the recording as evidence, leaving the Armstrong

family with no room to argue. Dealing with the Armstrong family, she

had learned to protect herself by leaving behind evidence because, in

the hearts of Brody and Page, there was only room for themselves.

On the way, Camille's mood became somewhat heavy. Sienna noticed

and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Why do you look like you're about

to face a firing squad? Don't worry; I'm full of energy today. I won't let

them bully you. Relax!"

This was beyond doubt, and Camille trusted Sienna completely.

She slightly pursed her lips, looking at Sienna, and said, "Okay, thank

you. But I'm not worried; I'm just thinking about how to broach the

subject later."

Sienna said, "Of course, just be straightforward. No need for any twists

and turns. They'll probably understand if you speak directly.”

"I doubt they'll understand even if I say it."

"Well, you said it. If they pretend not to understand, let them. Who

wouldn't use old age as an excuse?"

Camille nodded in agreement. The words might be straightforward, but

the logic was sound.

They arrived at the Armstrong villa soon after. Camille had been visiting

frequently lately. Since marrying Ayan, she rarely came back unless

there was something significant. Even if she did, she wouldn't see

Brody and Page, and even if she did, it would be a cold reception

without any warmth. Over time, Camille wasn't too keen on coming

back.

Recently, her visits increased compared to the first year of marriage.

Camille and Sienna entered the Armstrong villa together. The staff,

seeing Camille return, were somewhat surprised. After all, it was early,

and Camille rarely came back so early. The staff unconsciously

informed Preston. Camille walked into the villa's living room just as

Brody finished breakfast, preparing to leave.

Seeing Camille return, his expression swept lightly over her, and he

asked, "Why are you here?"

He asked how she arrived, not how she returned. A slight difference but

with a world of distinction.

Camille narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression passing over

Brody's face with indifference. She silently told herself not to be

concerned about his attitude. Her voice sounded calmly, "I heard you

let Preston enter Armstrong Corp, is that true?"

Brody frowned slightly, his expression excessively cold. He stared at

Camille with a displeased look, feeling quite unhappy because he

perceived Camille's tone as an interrogation, making him even more

displeased.

"This is Armstrong Corp's business. There's no need for you to

intervene or inquire,” he stated.

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