Chapter 464 Unwilling To Give Up

Chapter 464 Unwilling to Give Up

Camille stiffened, but he never let go of her either, and he held it like

this for a while.

Until Austin on the sidelines could not help but exclaimed: "I thought a

man of action like Mr. Simpson wouldn't get caught up in his love. but

only after recent understanding, I slowly found that Mr. Simpson

cherished and cared Mrs. Simpson a lot, it could be said that you hold

Mrs. Simpson in the palm of your hand!"

Cora stiffened slightly and tried to pull away from Austin's grip, but she

didn't make any move after Austin gave her a meaningful look with his

eyes downcast.

A few gaze from the others made Camille realize that Ayan probably

wouldn't let go until he heard the response.

She pursed her lips lightly and said in a low voice, "Well, I know."

That's the answer.

In the next second, the man's hand loosened, and she followed a step

back to pull away.

Their gaze locked for a moment, then she turned to follow Kian towards

the security checkpoint.

Ayan stood at the same spot to see a few people who were passing

through smoothly, and then until they disappeared from sight, his gaze

never retracted.

Until Austin spoke up: "It's not that Mr. Simpson giving up Mrs.

Simpson?"

"It's the first time she's traveled since she had the baby." And the

conditions were not good for a long time, but when he thought about it,

it wasn't just the first time she had traveled this long since giving birth to

Timmy, it was also the first time since they had been married that she

would travel this long.

His heart had an inexplicable feeling of emptiness that was becoming

more and more pronounced and intense.

Austin smiled lightly, "If Mr. Simpson is so worried about Mrs. Simpson,

how come he didn't have any instructions for her just now?"

"Worrying and believing are two different things." He replied faintly, and

the rest of his light also looked askance at Austin without much warmth,

and the two also happened to walk out of the airport and get into their

respective cars.

As for why there is no command?

But because she has this confidence in her, and moreover because of

the child, there is a tie, so she will naturally everything without incident

to protect herself, not to serve to let herself suffer any harm.

But his words made Austin's face iron blue, until after sitting in the car

only gradually emitted, a face gloomy as ice, the emotions under the

eyes although extremely collected, but there will still be a little hidden

can not flow out.

On the plane, Camille sat next to Cora, but she didn't want to have any

communication and exchange with Cora, so when the plane took off

she put on a blindfold to make an appearance of rest.

Naturally, so did Cora.

But this quiet did not last long, although the blindfold has been put on,

but Cora still feel fear and panic, her whole body shrunk into a ball as

close as possible to the seat, but she sat in the window seat, even with

the blindfold but still in the mind a very clear picture.

The air pressure in the plane made her whole body more and more

uncomfortable, and she kept holding back, but one loses one's mind

and control when one enters the space of one's fantasy.

Her body kept shaking, her hands clutching the sides of the seat, a face

tense to the extreme.

But all this Camille did not notice until Cora’s hand suddenly clutched

her arm at some point, with such force that Camille immediately

reacted, she subconsciously uncovered the blindfold and turned to look

at Cora.

Cora also wears a blindfold, but her face is pale and her forehead is still

covered with cold sweat. Looking at her like this, Camille's heart

hesitated for two seconds and then couldn't sit back and do nothing.

She moved closer to Cora, reached down to remove the blindfold, and

asked in a low voice, "You ... what's wrong?"

There was no response, and Cora's eyes were tightly closed, as if

tormented and tortured.

But her body was shaking, making Camille worried and asked again,

"Manager Hayes, are you not feeling well? Do you need to call help for

you?"

Cora never had any response and could not ask for any results at all.

Camille saw that she was in a bad state, so she took it upon herself to

press the service light, and the flight attendant quickly came over to

inquire about the situation, then saw Cora's appearance and was ready

to ask if there was a doctor or nurse on the plane for help?

But before the flight attendant could say anything, Austin's secretary

Jeremiah also noticed the situation and came over immediately.

Jeremiah took a look and immediately opened the bag Cora was

carrying, then took a white bottle from it and poured two pills for Cora to

take.

Then took the initiative to explain to the flight attendant: “I am her

secretary, she has nothing to worry about, and thank you for your help."

The flight attendant confirmed again and again before this left.

Jeremiah then looked to Camille and said, "Mrs. Simpson, can we

switch seats? Mrs. Simpson is not feeling well, so I can sit over here

and take care of her."

"Yes." Camille nodded, then grabbed her backpack and got up to leave,

but she still looked at Jeremiah with some unease and asked, "Is she

really okay?"

“It's okay, don't worry, Mr. Norman has explained to me in detail about

the wife's situation, so I'm well aware that nothing more will happen.”

Jeremiah nodded gently, and with his repeated assurances, Camille

didn't ask any more questions.

But as she left her seat, her gaze took a deep look at Cora, and

although Cora's whole person had calmed down a lot, Camille couldn't

help but think about that scene just now, and it really seemed a bit bad,

so what was wrong with her?

Back at Jeremiah's seat, next to Kian.

Kian asked in a low voice, "Ma'am, is Mrs. Norman okay?"

Camille glanced lightly at Kian: "It should be fine, but you can go over

and see for yourself if you're not sure.”

Kian blinked subconsciously at Camille's words, which sounded no

different from the normal tone of voice, but he tasted less than pleased.

Kian hurriedly shook his head, "If you say it's okay, it's naturally okay."

Camille stopped talking and thankfully nothing more happened until she

hit the ground.

The Simpson Group had arranged for a car to be waiting at the airport,

so the four of them could get in their suitcases and leave for Fola.

After getting in the car, Cora took the initiative to walk to Camille's seat

and sat down next to her, she initiated the conversation, "Mrs.

Simpson, thank you for just now."

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything, it's all Jeremiah’s doing." Camille

responded with a warm attitude.

Cora: "Thank you anyway, but I'm sorry too, I must have scared you."

Camille said, "It's okay."

Cora sat up straight, her gaze leveled in front of her as she said softly,

"Mrs. Simpson should be wondering how my body reacted the way it

did on the plane, right? Actually, I am afraid of heights and a little bit

afraid of airplanes, that's why I had that kind of situation, you see I am

completely fine now.”

Cora's explanation made Camille feel a little too desperate to confirm

something?

Was she afraid of thinking too much or did she suspect something?