Chapter 53 - Punching Eileen in the face in anger

This was said to Rex.

After understanding, Rex immediately let go and hooked his lips with a

smile: “No running, no running, blame me, blame me."

Camille was also stunned, and her cheeks blushed when she realized

that Ayan was referring to Rex's hand holding her arm.

Also reacting was Eileen, with a stiff face and a look of warmth that fell

into hardness.

Rex narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Okay, your wife is already

here, so there's no need to bother us now, right?"

Ayan No sound.

Rex added, “Eileen, you must not have eaten yet. Come on, I'll have

something to eat with you, you should rest too, leave this place to

Camille.”

Eileen's eyes fluttered, subconsciously looking at Ayan in the hospital

bed, the man did not have any reaction.

Does he think so too?

She pursed her lips and whispered, "I should stay and take care of

Ayan, after all, Ayan was injured because of me, and I would feel bad if

I let Camille take care of me."

She specifically mentions Ayan because of her injuries, in order to let

Camille understand that Ayan would die for her, and hopes that Camille

will back off.

But Camille didn't give her a single look the whole time, which made

Eileen furious, but in front of Ayan, she couldn't show any emotion.

She clasped her hands together and added, "Camille , are you mad at

me?"

"Camille, I'm really sorry, don't blame Ayan, it's all my fault, if it wasn't

for me Ayan wouldn't have been in the accident and become like this, if

I could choose, I'd rather it was me who had the accident, I'd rather it

was me who is lying here now, Camille can you not be angry? I'll take

responsibility, I ......."

"How are you going to take responsibility? Miss Khan said you were

wrong, what was wrong with you? If you really know that you are

wrong, then you should not be so much nonsense, you should be a

mute not to say a word, if you really feel guilty to the point that you can

not help yourself, then I can also help you, find someone to make you

look like this so that you are also covered with bruises, so you should

not feel guilty, right?"

Camille's words were harsh and her gaze was full of coldness as she

glared at Eileen.

The whole room was silenced by Camille's voice.

Eileen is aggrieved, her eyes are lacking red, tears can overflow in the

next second.

She opened her mouth to say something, but Camille's eyes had

moved away from her and didn't want to look at her. She could only

look at Ayan and whisper, "Ayan, I ......"

"Eileen, let's go, have something to eat with me, you've had a busy day

too."

Rex interrupts her, then lifts his foot up and tugs Eileen by the arm and

heads out the door.

The door closes again.

The atmosphere in the ward was quiet.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other who did not want to initiate

the conversation.

Ayan stared at her face for several minutes, and his low voice was

indistinguishable from his emotions: "You're not happy about coming to

the hospital?"

"No."

Camille pursed her lips and responded indifferently.

“If not why haven't you been back since yesterday?Camille , have you

forgotten who you are?"

"What is my status?”

She asked a rhetorical question.

Ayan frowned: "We are husband and wife, your man is lying in the

hospital after surgery and you left before he woke up, don't you worry

what if I don't wake up?"

He stared at her with a cold chill on his face, and eventually Camille

had to look away from him.

She said in a light voice, "I was up all night and slept late yesterday

when I got home, you had Kian on your side , and I asked the hospital

how you were doing and didn't come over until I knew you were awake,

and what's more, isn't Miss Khan here? You were hurt because of her,

and I thought you wanted to see her more than me."

"You're angry?"

He looked at the woman's small face, and although his tone was as

usual, the sting in his words was unabated.

Camille smiled lightly, "Ayan, do you think I should be angry?"

He wrinkled his brow at her.

She added: "You say we are husband and wife, but my husband had a

car accident in the middle of the night in the middle of a heavy

rainstorm in order to find another woman, if it were me, would you be

angry?"

She clearly saw the man's face turn cold, he subconsciously tried to sit

up, but the movement was too big to involve the wound: "Hiss!

He frowned in pain.

Camille still couldn't bear it and immediately reached forward to hold

him down: "Don't you move."

In the ward full of disinfectant water, the air is surrounded by this smell,

but at the moment the woman's faint unique fragrance around the nose

let him feel the fascination like never before.

He stared at her with unblinking eyes, watching her frowning her little

face and holding her hands down on his shoulders, close to him.

He said in a husky voice, "Camille , are you jealous?"

"I didn't.”

Camille does not hesitate to deny it.

"You're not jealous why did you just react so much?"

The reaction just now?

To Eileen's?

She said, "I'm just stating the facts, after all, we're still married now, and

I signed your surgery order.”

Ayan's eyebrows moved slightly, a warm face, lightly spoke: "Since we

are husband and wife, I should now also exercise the rights of husband

and wife, feed me the porridge.”

He was not the least bit embarrassed.

The tone is not commanding, but it is not to be denied.

Camille was slightly stunned, looking at the handsome face in front of

her, her cheek was somewhat bruised, and the whole thing was

completely just inconvenient, so she was not able to bear it.

In the end, there was no choice but to pick up the porridge aside and

feed it to him spoon by spoon.

No one said a word about this process.

After eating, Ayan took the initiative and said, "Camille , the accident

was just an accident, it was too rainy to see the road, and the car was

going faster, that's why it happened.”

Camille paused slightly.

What does he mean by this?

Is she hoping she won't blame Eileen?

He really does love her.

Camille pursed her lips.

She doesn't say anything.

Ayan said again, "Don't get mad, huh?"

He lowered his voice and softened his attitude again.

Camille looked into his eyes and mentally questioned, “Do you love her

that much?"

I love her so much that I'm already lying in a hospital bed but I have to

plead for her.

She felt that Ayan must have been worried that she would tell

Grandpa's side and that's why she said so much.

She pursed her lips, did not give a reply, just said: "Ayan , you and

grandpa said that our divorce will affect the reputation and interests of

the Simpson Group, I have thought carefully, we are married is a

secret, divorce must also be a secret, as you are happening now as

long as you want, even grandpa side will not know, so we divorce is not

the same Isn't it?"

Ayan's face is cold.

He coldly asked, "Where is the same?"