Chapter 371: Prejudice

Chapter 371: Prejudice

He laughed coldly, while the coolness and anger under his eyes were

obvious, and although he came out of the ward, he didn't leave the

place.

How could he be comfortable with Camille being here?

Just the thought of her attitude and those heartless words made him

angry.

The two spent the afternoon like this across a wall.

In the evening, Sienna came over with the meal and saw Ayan sitting

on a chair at the entrance of the ward, directly opposite the nurses’

station, and several nurses looked at it with fascination for a while and

could not look away.

Sienna frowned slightly, really want to shoot Camille to see, this eye-

catching husband does not hide and put outside for what?

She tsked, then walked over with her meal.

She reached the door of the ward before looking at Ayan and asking in

a light voice, "Why isn't Mr. Simpson going in?"

Hearing Camille's voice, Ayan then looked up at her: "Go in and check

on her, she should be awake, so you can have something to eat with

her, I'm going to have a smoke."

After saying that, Ayan has got up, even the computer is also placed on

the chair did not take away, but his things, no one dares to move.

Sienna looked at his back somewhat puzzled, from his words, also

vaguely perceived that these two are quarrelsome?

But Camille is most upset and sad at this time. Normally, he shouldn't

be.

But she didn't think much of it, knocked on the door and went in.

The ward is quite large and also separates the parlor from the hospital

bed area, but itis all in one space, not separated like the suite is.

As soon as she entered the room, Sienna saw Camille sitting dazed on

the bed. She went over and put the food down and asked in a low

voice, "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, there's nothing wrong with me, don't you worry."

Camille whispered.

Sienna sat down, opened the box of rice and handed her the

chopsticks, "Please have something, I made this myself with the

assistance of my aunt.”

"Just assisting? Aren't you the one who assisting Auntie?"

"Hurry up and eat, it's better to plug this mouth of yours."

Camille smiled faintly, but that smile is particularly faint, if you don't look

closely simply can not see.

She picked up the chopsticks and took some greens into her mouth,

there was no appetite, so chewing felt a bit hard to swallow as well.

Watching her eat, Sienna couldn't help but tease to liven up the

atmosphere and her mood: "What? I made it for you personally, what's

that look on your face?"

"No."

"Then you say whether it is good to eat? I'm the first time, you mouth to

show mercy ha, or you never want to eat in the future.”

“It's delicious, really, I swear.”

"Really?"

"Yeah."

Camille nods, then sighs.

Sienna looked at her, never quite happy, and said in a low voice, "Had

a fight with Ayan?"

“Not really a fight, I guess, but a little argument.”

"Because what is convenient to tell me?"

Sienna and Camille respect each other and if it's not convenient, she

will open up in other ways to make Camille feel better.

Without any hesitation, Camille spoke directly: "I suspected that

Grandma's departure was related to Eileen, but he thought I shouldn't

think so without any evidence, Sienna, do you think I did wrong?"

Sienna frowned slightly, she thought carefully, and then said: "I think

this is not a matter of who is right and who is wrong, this is a

divergence in your heart, but it is normal, after all, everyone's ideas are

originally different.”

"But I have proof." She told Sienna about the text messages, and she

asked, "You told me you saw Eileen talking to Ayan the day of the

game, right?"

That's what she suddenly remembered.

Sienna nodded, "You said at the time that nothing was wrong."

"Sienna, I want you to go to the competition venue, I want to know what

time Eileen went to see Ayan? I want to know what exactly was said

between?"

Camille suddenly seems to have a new idea, she must find out this

matter, otherwise how can she face her grandmother?

Sienna naturally agreed, but there is a condition: "You eat first, I'll

check after you dutifully eat, but it's already this point, it should also be

tomorrow morning."

“Well, there's no rush, we can do it tomorrow."

She nodded and then picked up her bowl and started to eat.

After dinner, Sienna was about to go back, so she told Camille, "I'll be

there first thing in the morning, and I'll tell you in person after I have any

news, so I won't call, right?"

"Good."

Sienna packed up the food box, thinking about it, then said in a low

voice: "Cami, before things are clear what is going on, I think you

should be a little more normal to Ayan's attitude, not too indifferent, I

just saw him sitting at the door when he came, it can be seen that he

still cares about you, if it is just a misunderstanding, you If it's just a

misunderstanding, how do you have to coax people then?"

Camille lowered her eyes and said in a shallow voice: “I know what you

mean, but this is something I'd rather be wrong than let any suspicion

slip.”

“I understand your mind, but Grandma also does not want you to have

any conflict with Ayan because of her old man, after all, Grandma was

very fond of Ayan when she was alive, this is clearer than me, isn't it?"

"Because of this, that's why I feel uncomfortable. Grandma loves him

very much, even if it's because she loves him, or she hopes that Ayan

can treat me better, excluding all these reasons, grandma still has a

genuine liking for him, but he said that he wants to lock me up again

because I insist on investigating Eileen, Sienna, you say that his bias

Isn't it too obvious?"

The relationship with Ayan is conflicted because of this incident, but it is

a decision that Camille does not regret at all.

She has always been very measured in what she does, and she has

her own firm decisions and her own opinions and ideas, which cannot

be influenced by others.

Whatever the purpose of the caller, it didn't matter to Camille. What

mattered was that the words checked out with something she had

personally experienced and faced.

Sienna knew she had made up her mind completely, so she didn't say

any more and just wished she could have figured out the whole story

sooner.

After Sienna left from the ward, Camille was left alone in the empty

room.

It was already getting dark, and the atmosphere was silent.

After a while, the nurse came in to take her blood pressure, and her

condition was still stable, but she was still told again and again that she

must be in a happy mood and not too excited.

Camille nodded her head in response and then said thank you again.

But Ayan didn't come in again until Camille went to bed, therefore,

Camille didn't bother to call out to him.

After a brief wash, she laid down to rest.

Although she couldn't fall asleep, meditation still made her feel better.

They didn't know how long it took, Camille slept dazed, but still awake

to know that someone came in, she wanted to open her eyes to see

who it is, but the eyelids were too heavy, because she din't get much

sleep in the past two days. She was too lazy to open her eyes when

she could barely fall asleep.

Seeing her eyelids move slightly, and then immediately breathe steadily

without any further movement, Ayan's cheeks floated with a faint

expression.

He stood at the bedside for a few seconds, until the phone in his hand

rang a vibration, he then withdrew his gaze and turned to walk out of

the ward.

Ayan picks up the phone and it's Thomas on the line.

On the phone, he was in a somewhat low mood: "Ayan, is it convenient

for you? Can we meet up?"

"What's up?"

Ayan lightly asked, with slightly light gaze, he seemed to have expected

what Thomas wanted to say?