Chapter 510 Reversal

Chapter 510 Reversal

He indifferently swept a glance at the woman beside him, the bottom of

his eyes without ripples stared, his voice cold as water: "There is never

if in this world, as to whether everything now is what I want has nothing

to do with you."

"Ayan, do you really have to be so cruel to me? Why do you pretend

like you don't have any feelings for me when you obviously care about

me? We ...."

"Mrs. Norman!" Ayan's indifferent voice interrupted her, the detachment

and coldness under his eyes were unmistakably clear and obvious, and

he said, "Watch your status, don't say such disgraceful words to your

husband, what you just said and what you said before I can take it as

not heard, and don't let there be a next time."

Ayan finished throwing the cigarette butt in his hand into a trash can,

and then he was ready to leave with his feet up.

But Cora immediately stepped forward to stop her: "Ayan, why are you

doing this to me? Why do you refuse to admit your feelings for me?"

"That's enough!"

Ayan drank to stop it.

His face was cold, the bottom of his deep eyes were wrapped in

coldness, and his voice was indifferent: "Mrs. Norman, if that's all you

have to say then there's no need to continue.”

Ayan looked at her faintly, then lifted his feet and left.

He walked without the slightest hesitation, as if he was treating a

stranger with no connection.

This is hard for Cora's heart to accept.

She wondered why she was so memorable and he didn't have any

lingering memories?

This feeling that she was caught up in it alone and could not extricate

herself from it made her suffer inside.

She pursed her lips tightly, under her eyes was a piece of imperceptible

emotions.

After that, she and Ayan did not meet again until the end of the annual

meeting.

The annual meeting is a time for employees to have fun. Ayan, as

president, naturally left early, and the invited guests and company

executives left one after another after he left, but everyone else played

until almost dawn.

Camille and Ayan left the hotel in a car, and the driver took them

directly back to Hanyama Mansion. When the car stopped, Camille

then took the initiative and said, “I have work tomorrow, so please take

me back to Maple Leaves Mansion."

The driver froze and looked back at Ayan and Camille, Ayan did not

make a sound, his eyes were closed and he seemed to be asleep?

Camille repeated it again, and then the driver had to restart the car

again and drive to Maple Leaves Mansion.

After arriving, Camille pushed the door directly to get out of the car, but

she just pushed the door open before lifting her foot that was close to

Ayan's wrist but he suddenly pulled it.

The driver immediately raises the middle fender.

Camille looked back at Ayan: "Anything else?"

Ayan didn't say anything, just a few seconds later, "I'l walk you up."

Camille broke away directly: "No, it's late, you go back to rest early!"

After saying that, she has quickly get out of the car, and then the car

door "ping" closed.

After she turned around and went upstairs, Ayan's eyes were still filled

with the same look she had just tried so hard to draw a line in the sand

with her, making him feel harsh and his heart flashed with an

inexplicable irritation at the same time.

The driver took him back to Hanyama Mansion, and on the way back

the driver couldn't help but ask more, “Master Simpson, did you have a

fight with your wife?"

Ayan did not answer, but also did not let him shut up, so he could not

help but continue to say: "This couple quarrel is a common thing, my

wife and I often quarrel, but we as men still have to let the wife,

apologize and say two good words, the woman will be soft, after all, the

couple quarrel at the end of the bed together."

Ayan expressionless without any response, the driver looked through

the rearview mirror immediately after: "Sorry Master Simpson, itis I talk

too much.”

Ayan didn't accuse him, just looked sideways out the window without

any reaction.

But he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, women are soft-hearted?

How come I don't see any weakness in Camille?

Also questioning the softness of a woman's heart is Austin.

Tonight Cora went to see Ayan was filmed by Jeremiah to show Austin,

the two went back to the residence from the annual meeting, Cora was

ready to go straight to her room to wash up to rest.

Austin suddenly spoke up and called out to her, "Cora, where have you

been tonight?"

Cora frowned and returned lightly, “I'm not at the Simpson Group's

annual meeting with you tonight?"

"Cora, you know that's not what I'm asking." Austin grimaced, a cold

displeasure on his brow, the coldness in his eyes more like a reminder

to her not to beat around the bush.

Cora averted her gaze from him and said indifferently, "I don't know

what you're talking about?"

Austin sneered.

Then he opened the phone clutched in his hand and handed it to her,

"Do you want me to explain it to you once?"

She stared blankly at the phone in Austin’s hand, the screen showing

her the image of her and Ayan talking in the hallway outside the

bathroom tonight.

She glared at Austin: "You got someone to keep an eye on me?"

“If I don't get someone to keep an eye on you not to know that you will

lie to me!"

Cora pursed her lips and made no sound.

Austin: "Cora, you've challenged my patience and bottom line time and

time again, but are you just relying on my fondness for you, or do you

think I'm really easy to bully?"

Cora's eyes were lost in thought, and she was silent for a few brief

seconds before saying, "I didn't mean it, and I just happened to meet

him, we didn't do anything, I..."

"So what else do you want to do? Is he Ayan hook a hand you

immediately towards him? After all, it's not like you've been in love with

him for a day or two, but what about him? Did he even look at you

once?"

Austin poked her in the heart with each word, and his pace was

accompanied by his voice as he stepped closer to her.

Until he stood in front of her, filled with cold intent gaze a moment to

stare at her, the thick under the eyes gradually turned into a different

light.

He said in a low voice: "He even has a child with someone else, but

you're still thinking about him?" Cora, you've lost on this point alone!

Cora's reaction to Austin's words was so great that she subconsciously

stepped back to keep her distance from Austin and said indifferently, “I

don't know what you're talking about, it's getting late and I'm going to

rest.”

She wanted to leave, but Austin wouldn't even give her a chance.

Austin grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, his palms tightening

around her waist to keep her from moving as he said, "Okay, then

together."

Cora's eyes widened, but she played it cool: "You said you wouldn't

force me."

"Yes, I did say that, but how long did you keep me waiting?" He let out

a chuckle, the desire under his eyes becoming more and more obvious

as he said, "The best way to make a woman accept a man is to do all

the intimate things, so Cora I don't want to wait any longer.”

Austin had been drinking a lot tonight, and the photo of Cora and Ayan

standing and talking together prompted him to make this decision.

He was so strong that Cora had no chance to dodge, and even more

so, he picked the person up horizontally and walked towards her

bedroom.

She struggled, her mouth kept shouting, "No! Austin I beg you, you said

you would wait until I volunteered, you can't go back on your word!"

But Austin didn't listen, he wanted her tonight.

He threw her on the bed and then leaned over: "We are supposed to be

husband and wife, it is only right to do anything."

“I'm not fully through the danger period yet, aren't you afraid you'll be

infected?”

Cora clutches at the last straw, the urgency in her eyes hoping that

Austin will give up the idea of continuing because of her words.