Chapter 675 of 1567

Chapter 681 Carrying

My Ex-husband Begs Me Back1,320 words~7 min read

Chapter 681 Carrying

Hearing his words, Camille snapped back to her senses.

She approached at a slow pace, her face slightly stiff and warm, her

heart could not help but feel surprised, he came to stand here for an

hour just to wait for her?

Camille opened the door and Ayan followed in behind her, the two had

little conversation or exchange.

Ayan was familiar with Camille's place, so he breezed over to the sofa

and sat down. The relationship between the two seemed to be

switched, he was the owner of the house, and she was just here to rub

itin?

Camille put down her bag and walked to the other side to sit down. The

atmosphere was somewhat quiet, and there was something

indescribably awkward about the atmosphere at around eight o'clock in

the evening.

But this embarrassment is only Camille's idea, Ayan is not at all.

Camille pursed her lips and waited for a while but didn't see him make

a sound, what in the end?

Camille volunteered, "What brings you here?"

He knows that his feet are not convenient, can't he just call if there is

something?

Oh, she blacked him out.

Camille sat up straight and put the blackout behind him for the moment,

even if he did he could still find Kian's phone, right?

She had already belabored a lot of content in her mind, and when she

gazed at Ayan, she found that he had been staring at her unblinkingly,

and didn't know what he was thinking?

He responded, "You've been busy the last two days?"

Camille didn't understand why he was asking, but nodded anyway,

"Well, it's been a little busy."

"So you're not avoiding me on purpose? Rather, you really had

something you couldn't get away from?"

He asked in a low tone, but the meaning of his words was very clear.

Camille also gave a beat, his gaze subconsciously moved away to look

elsewhere and said faintly, "Of course not, why should I avoid you?

You're thinking too much.”

"Well, it's good that you're not avoiding me, otherwise I would have

thought you were shy or didn't want to take responsibility so you were

deliberately using work as an excuse! So can you tell me what you've

been up to these past two days?"

He acted as if he knew nothing, deliberately using the events of that

night as the beginning of a step-by-step pursuit to what he wanted.

Camille didn't know about this and just assumed that Ayan really didn't

know anything.

Camille said, "Of course it's company business, don't think I'm idle, I

have a lot to do too, OK?"

"What's up with the company?" Ayan's voice was soft, no emotion or

purpose could be heard.

Camille gave the general idea in a few words, but she switched the

meaning around and just told Ayan that she wanted to attend the bid,

not that she had to attend the bid.

Ayan didn't break her down after hearing this, but simply asked, "Do

you need my help?"

Camille, of course, shook her head, "No, I want to try it myself."

Ayan also expected this answer, which is why this did not preempt, to

save her from being unhappy.

He stopped pushing and just said, "Tell me when something happens,

no carrying it alone eh?"

Camille nodded her head in agreement.

Followed by the man's voice continuing to ring, he said, "Pull me off the

blacklist, huh?"

Why did the topic suddenly jump to this matter?

Camille tried to pretend she hadn't heard, but Ayan obviously wouldn't

let her go, and those dark eyes didn't leave her alone.

Seeing no response from Camille, he continued, "I know you heard me,

so pull out now, okay?"

Camille pursed her lips slightly and spoke lightly, "I don't want to pull.”

"Hmm?" He frowned.

She continued, "You're upside down, so it's better to stay on the

blacklist."

"How am I upside down?"

"You..."

"What about me?"

Camille wrinkled her brow, not bothering to say a word more to him.

Her face was filled with sulking without words, and her eyes looked at

Ayan with a warm and faint look.

He laughed, "Okay, so I was wrong, you said it was me turning black

and white then it was me turning black and white, so can you pull me

out of the blacklist now?"

"No yo, you see you admitted it yourself didn't you? So you'd better

stay on the blacklist!"

After Camille finished, the man got up with her.

She lightly swept a glance at Ayan, the tone is not slow said: "time is

late, I want to rest, you go back early!"

Then Camille literally stopped paying attention to him and went straight

back to her bedroom.

Ayan watched as she unceremoniously closed the bedroom door, and

not only was there no hint of discontent between his eyebrows, but he

also showed a doting smile.

Naturally, Ayan couldn't stay for that, but he knew that Camille wasn't

really going to be angry with him, it was just that she was a little unsure

how to face him now because of what happened that night?

He is not in a hurry, and he will not push her, he takes his time and

waits for her to accept.

Ayan left Camille's house slowly and went back to the house where he

was staying, and then called Kian and asked Kian to contact Yessica

and tell her the truth if she encountered a problem that could not be

solved, and not to hide it.

Just because Camille won't let him help, he won't, but that doesn't

mean he'll sit back and do nothing at any time.

Camille also came out not long after Ayan left, she sat in the seat

where Ayan had just sat, a face expressionless to see what emotions?

After hesitating, she took the initiative to call Sienna.

Sienna hadn't had much contact with her in the past two days, and

when the phone call was answered, she asked, “Is your cold over?"

Sienna coughed lightly to suppress the embarrassment in her heart,

"Well, okay, okay."

"How are things going with you?"

"Well, I was just about to send you a message that I'm going to Flento

City tomorrow." [The previous one related to Mario was Flento City,

typed Campole, sorry!!!]

Sienna said with horror in short.

Camille blinked: "Back to Flento City?

"Well, I talked to Rex and I went to Flento City to settle things with the

King family, and even if I go this time, next time Mario will threaten me

in some other way."

Sienna doesn't mention that Mario is going to threaten her with

Camille's divorce from Ayan. She doesn't want Camille to know that it's

not going to happen after all.

Camille listened and agreed, saying, "Just talk to Rex."

Sienna is also all relaxed, it is behind this paid a small price, causing

her legs to shake now when she thinks about it.

As Sienna wandered off, Camille also sighed heavily before whispering,

"I did bad things with Ayan."

"What bad thing? Robbed money and set fire to it?" Sienna didn't think

much of it and asked the question out in passing.

Camille didn't answer, just silent.

Sienna sensed the smell of something wrong, and only then did she

ask unhurriedly, "You guys??"

“Hmmm!”

"That's not good?"

"And you call this a good thing?"

"Of course, you see no one around you two, right? People have also

expressed to you compound, but also did not give you pressure or

forced you, that is really want to compound, rather than compound for

the sake of compound, since all that, consider it!"

"Well, you can shut up now." Camille didn't think it was that simple.

Sienna, however, laughed at her, "Do you resent the fact that people's

feet are now injured and not as mmmm as before?"

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