She pursed her lips and smiled lightly: âDoes my face matter that
much? If Miss Khan really cared, why would she have called at that
point? But since we've already called, there's no need to feel guilty and
blame ourselves, besides, we've already signed the divorce papers and
are nominally divorced."
Her tone was reticent, without the slightest hint of reluctance.
Looking at her reaction, Ayan deep eyes gradually sunk, this is
obviously the result he wanted, but somehow, an inexplicable emotion
crossed from the tip of the heart, although very light can not lift the
slightest ripple, but it is impossible to ignore.
His eyebrows furrowed and his tone was tinged with displeasure,
"Camille , if you're upset because I asked you to send clothes over, you
can be mad at me, but Eileen is not well and she can't be sad and
upset."
He loves Eileen and doesn't want to let her suffer a single bit of
aggravation, so he can make her sad and uncomfortable.
Eileen saw the atmosphere is not good, quickly reached out and pulled
Ayan: "Ayan, do not do this to Camille, it is my fault, I should not bother
Camille.â
She looked at Camille again and said sincerely from the bottom of her
heart, "Camille, I'm really sorry for the trouble I caused you."
Camille's face is cold and unresponsive, and her eyes are cold.
Her silence caused Eileen's face to stiffen momentarily and pause.
Camille once again clearly see the man's heart, she did not move
lightly fluttered eyelids, gaze to the man, lightly spoke: "Determine a
time to do the formalities.â
Ayan frowned slightly, deep into the ancient Tan eyes with a chill, voice
as cold as frost: "Monday morning."
It's Saturday, two days away.
She hmmed softly and then said, "Good, then I won't bother you."
Ayan did not have any response, his face was cold and seemed very
unhappy, did she say something wrong?
Camille smiles inwardly to herself and turns to leave the room.
Eileen's voice in her ear: "Ayan, go explain to Camille, don't get angry.â
The man indifferently responded, âNo need to explain anything."
He said so, but his face is cold and thin without the slightest hint of
pleasure, the heart is more like what is blocked, and angry and
annoyed.
How can someone who has always been as gentle as water become so
stubborn?
Camille came out of the hospital room with tears falling down the
corners of her eyes.
She thought she was prepared to face this scene after Ayan filed for
divorce last night, but when she actually saw him with Eileen, it still hurt
her heart.
She felt as if something kept tearing at her heart until it went numb.
From the hospital, they returned to their wedding home, Hanyama
Manson, a wedding gift from the old Simpson, where she had lived
since the first day of their marriage, a whole year ago, and where
countless memories were drawn.
She should also move out when the paperwork is done, so she still has
to look for an apartment in advance, after all, the Armstrong's villa
doesn't welcome her.
Thinking of the Armstrong family, it is natural to give advance notice of
a divorce.
She packed up and drove back to the Armstrong's villa.
Since getting married, she hasn't been back very often.
Because early on, she knew that her mother, Page Bates, did not like
her.
She had just reached the door when she heard a worried inquiry from
inside: "Mom, I heard that Eileen woke up and Ayan is guarding her
every step, are we really going to sit around and wait for Eileen to
remember ......"
"Grace , don't say anything more about this matter, the most important
thing for you now is to go to Armstrong Corp to study and prepare for
the next design competition.â The gentle and pretty woman instructed
in a low voice, her words full of doting and concern.
Camille flashed a hint of surprise when she heard the word Eileen, but
didn't listen any further, but lifted her feet and walked down the hall.
"Mom, I'm home."
She whispered.
He looked up at Page sitting in the sofa in the hall, who had a dignified
and gentle demeanor, with some resemblance to Camille in her
eyebrows.
Camille's sudden return brought a faint surprise to both Page and
Grace Armstrong, who smiled slightly and said, "Sister is back? Why is
there no sound? You're not eavesdropping on me and Mom, are you?"
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