Chapter 168 Is it retribution?

Rex, who was sitting on the sofa, also saw the scene, his eyebrows

locked tight and his face became more and more serious.

Compared to his reaction, Ayan is not concerned, clasping her hand

also has no intention to release, pupils slightly shrink, after a deep

voice faintly said: “I do not think so, no one wants such a thing to

happen, but since it happened, we have to do is not to minimize the

damage? It doesn't matter how you treat me now, but are you sure you

want me to divert my thoughts that could have been spent on Sienna to

you?"

Camille's eyes are narrowed and silent, and her palms are still

noticeably hot.

It was left by hitting him too hard.

She hung her eyes and wondered what she was thinking. The

heaviness of the worried thought is not seen in the slightest.

Ayan's eyes were warm and light, and his voice was low and deep:

"Camille, do you think you're upset with me because I won't relent in

persuading Rex to wait for Sienna to be found before you get angry

with me? The most important thing right now is to find Sienna, don't you

think?"

Camille stopped talking, but was still very cold to Ayan.

Finally Camille also did not go over to sit, she sat alone on the lazy

susan by the window, a face cold and clear, although the time is very

late, but she did not have a sleepy.

She asked over and over again, "Sienna, where the hell are you?

When did her love affair with Sienna begin?

Probably the sympathy gives warmth to the already lonely heart.

She was "sent" by Brody and Page to her grandmother, she was not

familiar with the place, but she did not dare to have any resistance, until

she met with Sienna, she was like a little sun shining on Camille, and

their love has not changed since then.

As Sienna said, "Camille, we're going to be best friends and share

everything but the man."

So how could she not be anxious?

She would rather she hadn't come to Hance City to see her, and it

wouldn't have happened the way it did.

But there was nothing she could do but wait, and that was the most

torturous point for Camille.

She sat with a sullen face all the time, in fact, her body was already

tired, and she was trying as much as she could to be able to calm down

and rest because of the baby in her belly, but her mind was wide awake

and there was no way to be quiet.

The night was extraordinarily long.

She was almost white before she closed her eyes on the couch and fell

asleep. Ayan covered her with a thin blanket and then slowly retreated

to the dining room.

All of them hardly rested, Rex a pair of eyes is boiling red, Ayan lightly

said: "has been so long after the people still have not found, which

means what you should know in your heart, so what are you going to

do?"

Rex hung his head, his face still low and sullen.

There was breakfast on the table in front of him, but he simply had no

appetite and could not eat.

He took a few moments before speaking out, "Ayan, do you think this is

retribution?”

Retribution?

Ayan frowned as he asked indifferently, “Are you in love with her?"

"Does it matter if you love it or not?"

"What do you think?"

“I went too far this time, so no matter what happens, I'm not going to let

go."

He thought about it for most of the night before making the decision.

That anxious feeling like burning makes him clearly experience what is

called torment.

Ayan asked, "What does it mean to not intend to let go of something

you understand?"

"Ayan , do you also think I'm just on a whim?"

“It doesn't matter if I think so or not, it's your business and your

decision, but you think the Day family side will take it lying down?"

Rex was silent.

The marriage between the Ward family and the Day family was decided

many years ago, and it is only in the last two years that Rex has been

engaged to Bella.

Although they are engaged, the two do not live together, and they play

their own game even after marriage in such a union.

But having said that, once someone wants to end the union, itis no

longer a matter between two people, but between two families.

Ayan picked up his spoon and sipped his porridge, his deep eyes

sweeping him indifferently and unmarked: "I hope you are not

generating pity out of guilt that Sienna might be hurt, you should

understand that if it is such a mind, neither you nor Sienna can always

accept it."

While the two were talking, Camille woke up too.

She looked at the quilt covering her body and looked indifferent without

any emotion, then lifted the quilt and got up from the sofa, she asked

the villa's maid about the bathroom's location and then went to wash up

briefly.

She looked at herself in the mirror, dark circles under her eyes were a

little heavy, a face was also a little haggard, the whole person looked a

little listless and breathless look.

Camille came out of the bathroom after washing up, and as she walked

out, the quiet corridor was suddenly filled with chatter: “I heard that

Miss King was taken away by a pervert, do you think there will be any

accidents?"

"Keep your voice down, don't let the gentleman hear you."

“I don't know what Miss Day said to Miss King yesterday. Why else

would Miss King want to leave rather than jump off a building? It was

raining so hard at that time, hey, I don't know how it is now?"

The murmur between the two servants reached Camille's ears in a

clear, word-for-word voice.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the coldness under her eyes rose

in all directions.

She walked towards the direction where the voice came from and saw

the discussing servants at the corner of the corridor. The servants also

froze when they saw her and nodded their heads in a hurry to leave.

Camille asked out loud, "Who is this Miss Day you were talking about?"

The two men looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

She added, “Will you tell us yourselves or shall I ask Rex to come and

ask you?"

One of the servants pursed his lips with a hesitant look, then faintly

said, "Miss Day is Mr. fiancée the daughter of Day family, Bella Day."

Camille's eyes glazed over as she asked, "She came here yesterday

looking for Miss King?"

"Mrs. Simpson, don't ask any more questions, we can't do this job if

you keep asking.”

"Don't worry, I won't say that you guys reveal it, you should do what you

want or what you want, but if you don't tell the truth, I won't hide

anything.”

Camille's expression is gentle, but her tone and words are impossible

to ignore.

Two maids looked at each other, and then this hurriedly responded:

"Miss Day is suddenly over, she said she came over to get the

documents for Mr. to the company, so we did not think much about it,

as for whether there is anything to say to Miss King we do not know,

just vaguely heard some argument, but the content did not hear clearly,

SO...”

"Okay, I got it, you guys go ahead and get busy!"

Camille's face is cold and expressionless, she knows Sienna very well,

although the surface looks unbreakable, but inside is very fragile, just a

slight blow will be broken.

Sienna's sensitive mind is the result of her childhood upbringing and

will probably never be changed.

So she uses a lively and daring appearance to make herself look as

strong as a brick wall, but in reality it is not at all.

The more she thought about it, the harder her heart became.

She pursed her lips and walked straight out the door, without stopping

to walk out of the villa, she took the keys to Ayan's car in the foyer, and

only when she heard the sound of the car did the two men in the

restaurant realize that Camille had left in her car.

Ayan also immediately got up and walked out, asking the maids who

were cleaning the yard, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Simpson , Mrs. Simpson drove off without saying anything."

Ayan's face was very gloomy, he tightly wrinkled his brow, then took out

his cell phone: "Camille drove out from Rex here, you immediately have

someone follow her, see where she went?"

Rex followed suit, and he asked, “Is there any news?"

“I don't know, but there must be something going on when Camille

suddenly walks away."

His stony face did not relax for a long time, the deep eyes covered with

layers of mist.

She did not have the slightest trust in him.

This makes Ayan helpless and bitter hooked lips a smile.

Hance City, because it rained all night, stopped almost at dawn, and

the air was especially nice, fresh and cool all morning.

Although it's close to November, it's not really cold today.

Near the noon meal time, a black Mercedes pulled up in front of

Darkmoor.

Camille came down from inside and she walked straight in and was

immediately greeted by the concierge, "Mrs. Simpson, do you have an

appointment?"