Chapter 138: Camille, do you have a heart?

The man's cold voice was filled with sulking displeasure.

Camille stopped talking and just pulled open the car door and got in.

The atmosphere in the car is very quiet and cold, the narrow air is also

diffused belonging to the man's breath, crisp and cold, the vague smell

of tobacco is not as unpleasant as others, but rather a unique exclusive

to him.

The atmosphere is so quiet for a few seconds, male hot your deep eyes

faintly ni her: "Camille, if I do not say so you are not planning to see me

all the time?"

"How come? The divorce procedure requires both parties to be present,

so how can you not be seen all the time."

"Heh, you can't get away from the divorce stunt in three or two

sentences now, can you?"

He wrinkled his eyebrows and his tone was invisibly aggravated.

She said warmly and coolly, "Carter, just because you asked me that,

that's why I answered."

"Are you sure you want to keep talking to me with that attitude?"

“I don't know what kind of attitude I'm supposed to have, Carter, so if

you know, how about you teach me?"

Carter stared at her for half a second, he held back his inner emotions

until he had it under control before he said blandly, "Last night at the

restaurant door was not what you saw.”

"Eileen’s parents came to Hance City for a medical checkup, the

situation is a bit complicated so they found me to help, out of courtesy

last night I treated them to a meal, you saw that time just ready to send

them to the hotel, after the hotel I went to your place, and was turned

away."

The last few words of rejection vaguely drifted with a few inexplicable

aggression.

This made Camille subconsciously frown, and then lightly responded,

"Well, I know what you said, but you don't really have to tell me, after

all, it's your business with Eileen and not mine."

"Is that the only response you've given me?"

His dark eyes floated with unpleasant indifference.

Camille looked at him in the same way, as if to say, "Yes.

Carter hooked his lips in a cold smile and said indifferently, "Camille, do

you have a heart? You don't have any other reaction when I explain to

you again?"

Other reactions?

Do you have one?

Probably there is, just not enough for her to show it.

If placed before she would have felt very happy, right, after all, he was

willing to take the initiative to explain.

But now she has no happy feeling, but instead the more he said the

more speculation in her mind.

So all Camille can do is try to control her heart and not let it show itself

to the man next to her.

Camille was briefly silent before speaking slowly, "Carter, you said that

what happens between us is just between us, what happens between

you and Eileen is not between us, so I don't think there's anything

wrong with my answer do 1?"

Carter coldly grunted, looking at her eyes have become cold and deep,

Camille pursed her lips subconsciously back, she said faintly: “If there

is nothing else, then I will get off first, Sienna is still waiting for me ....."

"Ahh ...... Well ....."

Camille's words had just fallen, and before her hand could land on the

car's door handle, the man's arm suddenly wrapped around her waist,

and in a matter of seconds she was pinned against the seat.

Then he lowered his head and kissed.

She was wrapped tightly in his arms, like a madman deepening the

kiss, claiming her breath, and for a while, she didn't even have a

chance to catch her breath and had to clutch her clothes tightly.

Especially when you think of the car parked on the side of the road, this

point is the end of the day, not only passing pedestrians, but also the

company's people, it is possible that the next second will be seen.

She had no choice but to bite down hard.

Camille clearly heard Carter's breathing suddenly heavier by one

degree, but did not leave her lips, only pausing for a few seconds, then

resumed.

Camille's eyes widened, never having felt that Carter could be so

unreasonable.

The space in the car was already small, because he bullying and

become more narrow, the temperature is also gradually rising a little,

belong to his scent occupied her sense of smell can not be dispersed.

I don't know how long it took until Carter's cell phone rang, which he

was not happy to stop.

But his whole body still leaned on her and refused to leave, picked up

the phone and just pressed answer, and a woman's soft voice rang in

the quiet air: "Carter, are you done? My parents want to invite you to

dinner, I wonder if it's convenient for you?"

Camille's eyes were slightly strained at the bottom of the heart of the

anger rose up, the next second directly to him with force a push, only to

hear the man "hiss" sound, and then she did not look back directly push

open the car door to leave.

Carter lifted his hand and rubbed the top of his head that had been hit,

his deep eyes watching the fleeing figure closely.

The woman in my ear asked in a low voice, "Carter, where are you?

What's that sound on your end ......"

"Tell your parents for me that tonight is not very convenient, the

company has a social function, dinner some other time."

He interrupted Eileen, and of course did not respond to her, but only

said indifferently without any warmth.

He has said so, Eileen naturally will not continue to force, after all, work

is the priority.

Eileen voice shallow said, "Good, then you busy, just after two days of

examination hospital side ......"

“I've already explained to Kian that he'll be in full charge, so if you need

anything, just talk to him, eh?"

"Okay, then I won't bother you with your work, you go ahead and get

busy.”

After Eileen's words, the call was cut off by Carter.

He expressionlessly tossed the phone aside the passenger side, the air

still seemed to linger with the smell belonging to Camille, he slightly

narrowed his eyes, the depths under his eyes deepened, raised his

bony hand to touch the lips of the fey, the residual pain of being bitten

seemed to only now begin to derive.

But he did not have the slightest displeasure, but instead slowly hooked

up his faint lips, revealing a light smile that people could not help but

speculate.

He stayed until Camille's car pulled out of the parking garage and left,

then only then did he step on the gas and turn around and go in the

other direction.

Camille sat in the car, a cold face without any warmth, Sienna drove the

car from time to time to glance at, she could not help but ask: "What is

the situation? Did you have a fight with Carter?"

"Can you not mention this man? I realize now that I never knew him, it's

just too much of a bummer.”

Camille was furious.

She really couldn't understand why?

He was the one who proposed divorce at the beginning, and he is the

one who refuses to leave now.

So what exactly does it take to be done?

Do we really have to make her promise to give him and Eileen a child

before we can do that?

Camille can't help but clench her hands when she thinks of this, and

that delicate face is as cold and gloomy as the ancient Tan that has

been immersed for years.

Sienna pursed her lips as she said lightly, "Cami, have you really

thought seriously about what it is that he's been so reluctant to divorce?

Don't you even think it's strange?"

"If I said he was because of Eileen , would you believe me?"

Camille's eyes are faint, a face is even more ripples, only a cold calm.

Sienna just wrinkled her brow and said, "Are you sure it's because of

Eileen? Did he tell you that himself?"