Chapter 620 Sweetness

Chapter 620 Sweetness

After all, people do not offend me I do not offend, is Cora repeatedly

provoked, and use her in the most important people threaten her to

force her, even the old Simpson refused to let go, so how can she

swallow this grievance?

Camille raised her eyebrows and smiled indifferently, "I'm looking

forward to how many days you can last? Don't let me down too much

with your tough talk!"

After Camille finished, she stopped looking at her and ignored her

hissing, and just turned and walked away.

Camille's words made Cora feel a touch of fear, because all along

Camille is ignored as well as indifferent attitude, even if she did those

things in Fola, Camille is also as far away from her as possible not to

interact, and then she repeatedly pestered Ayan, Camille is also not too

concerned, like a person with little temper.

Even the last time she slapped her twice, but she only felt that it was

because she used Timmy to threaten, Camille as a mother issued an

instinctive reaction, but Cora this moment to realize the fear.

She felt that Camille was not as cold as she saw on the surface, and

always had a bad streak hidden in her bones, a vengeance that was

more ruthless than she had imagined.

Camille left Cora’s room and walked straight out of the villa. Ayan was

smoking a cigarette in the courtyard of the villa, and when he saw her

come out, he immediately put out his cigarette and threw it in the trash

and walked towards her.

Him: "Finished?"

"Well, is it okay to go?"

Her expression is light, and there is no half of the look and intimacy

under her eyes that she just revealed in front of Cora.

Ayan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice, "Throwing

me aside after using me?"

Her long hair draped over her shoulders, her plain face as cold as

water, looking at her without the slightest hint of avoidance, she asked

instead of answering, “So do you want to give me the use of it?"

His thin lips outlined a shallow arc, his voice was faintly husky: "It's

okay to use me, but won't you give me a little sweetness and reward?"

Camille doesn't speak, apparently reluctantly.

He was in no hurry, but lifted his bony fingers to gently hook her chin,

his slightly coarse fingers hanging over her delicate cheeks, the smile

under his eyes deepening: "No?"

Camille looked at him faintly, not half willing, but also did not straight

back, like an intention to muddle through, as a scum, not to say good,

nor would not say bad.

She stared at Ayan and smiled lightly, "If you didn't want to just now you

should have refused me, you just cooperated like that, I thought you

were willing, or are you backtracking now?"

She is always reluctant to say her answer, but repeatedly put the

questions kicked over by Ayan and mentioned back with the same tone,

one after another answer eventually returned to Ayan's hands.

Ayan hooked his lips in self-deprecation, the whole person also slightly

leaned down towards her, lips slowly pressed to her cheek, she

subconsciously leaned back and wanted to pull away, but Ayan cupped

her chin hand to clasp the back of her head, he did not give her any

chance to escape.

Four eyes on each other, Camille eyes to worship the formation,

especially the man in front of her is too close to her, warm lips right on

the cheek gently pressed, she is very uncomfortable.

The man's voice said without urgency, “If I were to really say I regret,

would you ignore me again and refuse to even pretend to act with me?"

She stiffened and swallowed, still pretending to be calm and said,

"Probably!

The words have just fallen, the lips of her cheeks have left directly

kissed her lips, he was strong and domineering does not allow her to

have any refusal, but it did not last long, if the person really pissed off,

he did not know how to coax good.

A few seconds later the kiss ended of its own accord, and again without

waiting for Camille to react, he said in a low voice: "Using me, you

should always give me a little sweetness, otherwise how can I

cooperate with you next time?"

His deep eyes revealed a few smiles, and then before Camille moved

to anger has turned to the car.

He seemed to have expected all kinds of reactions from Camille, so he

didn't give her a chance to have a fit at all, which made Camille stand

still and her whole body was not good.

His initiative has not been a time, but she simply can not defend, even

if there are defenses but also do not know that he can be cheeky to this

extent, simply see the stitching randomly can find an excuse and

reason.

Camille stood in the same place for a long time have not suppressed

the heart of the anger, but Ayan is not in front of her, she simply do not

know how to vent? And because this is not a big deal, they are more

intimate than this but also did, if she grabbed it is not a big deal?

But they are already divorced, so who is he to kiss whenever he wants?

Camille's anger did not subside for a long time until the maid from the

villa came and told her, “Mrs. Simpson, Mr. Simpson is waiting for you

in the car."

Camille hmmed lightly, and only then took a deep breath and went to

the garage.

This time she went directly to the back seat, but did not expect Ayan

also in the back seat, the person driving in front of the car is the driver,

Camille subconsciously wanted to push the door down, Ayan a hold her

hand, and then lightly ordered: "drive."

Camille withdrew her hand with force and a cold expression on her

face. Her displeasure was already written on her face, and Ayan

naturally did not try to provoke it again.

When she returned to the Simpson's mansion, she immediately opened

the door to get out of the car, but was stopped by Ayan, and she

immediately snapped: "Ayan, try touching me again!"

Her face full of anger filled with discontent anger, Ayan but only a gentle

smile, and then faintly said: “I did not want to touch you, just want to tell

you to go home first wash your hands, do not catch germs to Timmy."

Camille's entire face froze at Ayan's words.

He just did it on purpose, didn't he?

It must have been intentional.

Camille's heart was frantic, glaring at him with eyes like a sharp sword

sweeping past, but Ayan said with a resigned face, "You misunderstood

me."

Camille stared blankly, and only after a few seconds did she lower her

eyes and purse her lips as Ayan watched and pushed open the car

door to get out.

She didn't know how she walked into the villa, only that she felt the

desire to pull the plug on Ayan even heavier.

But he was right, after watching Cora back is to wash a hand, not just

wash your hands, but also a shower to be right.

She went straight upstairs and rinsed off briefly before going downstairs

to hug Timmy.

After the kitchen had also prepared the meal, Talia called her and Ayan

to eat. After sitting down, she heard Talia ask, “Where did you two go?

Why are you back so soon?"

"Just hanging out.” Ayan took over and responded lightly, apparently

not really wanting Talia to know where he had gone with Camille.

Camille did not correct either, but acquiesced to his answer.

Talia but some misunderstanding, the corners of the mouth full of

smiles: "shopping good, nothing more shopping, Hance City has

increased two big shopping malls and places to play, Ayan have time to

accompany Camille ..... And Timmy a piece to go shopping, Timmy

always at home is not good, or later character are introverted.”

Talia suggested with a smile, picking a place that was not suitable for

Timmy, who could not even walk, so her implication was obvious,

making Camille hang her eyes and pretend not to hear and continue

eating the food, her reaction fell into Ayan's eyes, helplessly smiled,

and then responded, "Okay, I'll go when I have time."

Talia seemed to be in a good mood and even ate an extra half bowl! of

rice.

Ayan had dinner and went to the office after playing with Timmy for a

while. After he left, Camille couldn't help but relax.

In the afternoon, Timmy went to bed and Camille learned to make

cakes with Talia. Talia planned to send some to the old Simpson's

nurses at the hospital later to thank them for their care.

Camille was studying hard until her phone suddenly rang and

interrupted her.

It's an unfamiliar number.

She frowned slightly and clicked on the answer, "Hello?"

"Mrs. Simpson, it's me, Austin.”

Camille's eyes froze and her tone instantly cooled down, "What's the

matter?"

Austin said, "My wife is in Mr. Simpson's hands, Mrs. Simpson must

know that, right? Mrs. Simpson, it's a fact that everyone knows that old

love never dies, so Mrs. Simpson is really sure that Mr. Simpson will

not be moved?"