Chapter 239 Extravagant Hopes

Ayan narrowed his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "who told you I

loved Eileen? You think I don't mind because I love her?"

Camille gave him a sudden look. Facing his question, her heart

seemed to be touched by something slightly, which made her feel

uncomfortable.

But she still looked into his eyes faintly and replied, "isn't it?"

"Of course not!" He answered in the strongest tone, reaching out to

grab her hand. Then he said in a soft voice, " Camille, I never told you

that I loved Eileen, so where did you get the delusion?"

“But all you ever did was to show that you loved her."

She pressed her lips slightly and clenched her hand. She wanted to tell

Ayan how cruel he was to ask her to point out an example of how he

loved someone else.

Of course, Ayan didn't know what she was thinking, but he was a little

irritated when he heard this.

He asked, "you said that what I did was an expression of my love for

Eileen. Can you tell me what it is after what I did for you?"

Camille was completely stunned.

Her eyes widen and she paused for a long time without blinking.

The man's deep eyes were fixed on her for a moment, and his frown

was captured by a gentle smile. He raised his lips a little and said

slowly, "Camille, why don't you answer me? Tell me, after all I have

done for you, what does it mean?"

Camille lowered her eyes. She didn't know what to say. Her heart

seemed to stop at that moment. The air was still, so still that she could

hear the man's breathing clearly. A kind of breath that only belonged to

him, so unique and so close.

When she did not say anything, he raised his hand and hooked her

chin, making her eyes meet his. His deep, dark eyes fixed on her.

"Camille, answer me, will you?"

"I don't know. "

She murmured back.

She asked several times in her heart what he had done to her meant.

"Because he did do a lot for her, whether it was the little trouble in life

or the things that were especially important to her, he always showed

up immediately."

"So why did he do this?"

"Was it because she was his wife? Or because she was carrying his

child?"

Camille couldn't really think of any other reason than those two.

After all, he didn't like her, so it wasn't because he liked her.

Ayan replied with a smile. His eyes were as cold as water, and his

voice was as shallow as water. "What do you mean, I don't know?"

Camille pressed her lips together and stayed silent.

Ayan looked at her all the time, frowning slightly, and said in a deep

voice, “Camille, after all I've done, do you think it's just my duty as a

husband?"

She looked at him without speaking, but there were some emotions in

her eyes.

He sneered and said coldly, “if it was just a husband's duty, I could

leave it to someone else, why should I do it myself?"

He never looked away and his eyes changed from mild at the beginning

to aggressive at the end. He said, "I don't love Eileen. I don't like her at

all. The person I like is the mother of my child.”

He could only love the mother of his child.

"Who is the mother of his child? "

"..." Camille suddenly froze.

Her thoughts exploded.

Camille didn't realize what his words meant at the beginning. When she

realized it, she fell completely silent.

He reached out his hand and touched her cheek. "Speak, Camille," he

said in a husky voice, "tell me what you think."

Camille looked serious and said, “I don't know."

"Don't know what?"

“I don't know how to answer you."

Ayan smiled faintly, rubbing his fingertips against her soft face, and

whispered, "Don't you know what to say? Is it hard Don't you know how

to react and feel in your heart after hearing my words?"

"I don't know how to describe my feelings at this moment.”

He smiled, his eyes sinking with a kind of aggressive compulsiveness,

and said, "Camille, don't you know how to respond to what I'm saying,

or don't you believe what I'm saying is true?"

She paused.

His words seemed to hit her heart.

He was right. She did not believe what he was saying because it was

impossible for her.

After a whole year of not being able to get him to change, how did he

suddenly change?

Was it because of the baby that his feelings for her also changed?

Watching the change in her facial expression, Ayan's smile deepened

and he said faintly, “it's okay if you don't believe it. Gradually, you will

believe it. I only want to know what you think of it."

Camille's face changed slightly and she looked at him. She really didn't

know what to say.

In this marriage, his love had always been a luxury for her, and she

would have been happy if they had not mentioned divorce before. But

now, these hopes were long gone.

So how could she answer what she was really thinking?

There was a brief silence, and Camille remained silent for a long time

without a response.

She could see clearly that Ayan's face darkened and for a moment she

was confused.

Just then, Ayan's cell phone rang.

He took out his phone and checked. Camille could see the name on the

screen clearly. Looking at each other, Camille said faintly, "answer the

phone first."

She looked away out of the window and Ayan gave her a deep look

before pressing the button to answer.

"Yes?" His voice was cold without any emotion.

Eileen whispered, "Ayan, can you come over to my place now?"

"Just tell me what you want to say.”

His response was consistently cold.

Eileen's voice sounded slightly weak. "Ayan, my memory is coming

back. I remember what the man who ran us over looks like. Can you

come over here?"

Ayan's eyes shrank sharply and his face looked serious and cold. He

didn't speak. He just hung up the phone and looked at Camille. Then

he said, “I'm going out now. Do you want to wait for me at the office or

go home?"

Eileen called and he was on his way out.

Camille asked, "are you going to see Eileen?"

"Well, there are a few things to check.”

"Do you have to go? *

She asked gently.