Chapter 700 of 1567

Chapter 706 Revulsion

My Ex-husband Begs Me Back1,407 words~8 min read

Chapter 706 Revulsion

The cold man's voice was filled with unpleasant anger, and the next

second was the sound of a heavy door slamming, nearly knocking the

woman's high nose that hadn't been done for long.

Such a rage Ayan who still dare to provoke, even if the climb can live a

good life without worrying about food and drink, no one dares to

continue to challenge.

The woman left in tears with the midnight snack in her hand.

Ayan inside the house but almost indifferent, he clutched the phone, a

clear panic flashed under his eyes, he immediately redialed back, but

Camille did not answer.

After that he called again, still no answer, and in the end was hung up

directly.

This was repeated several times, Ayan gave up, but the expression on

his face followed by more and more gloomy and cold, a time, as if the

temperature of the whole room followed the gloomy and cold down.

He directly dialed Kian's phone, the next room Kian is also just asleep,

because of the special identity so the phone is also kept on 24 hours a

day, the phone rang twice and immediately picked up: “Mr. Simpson!"

Kian's eyes weren't even fully open yet, and the only reason he knew it

was Ayan calling in the first place was because the ringtone was set

differently.

Ayan did not have time to care whether it disturbed Kian's rest, he is

now in a very bad mood, a handsome face as cold as frost, he

indifferently questioned: “immediately go to find out who just knocked

on the door was arranged by the person who came? I also need a copy

of the surveillance video of the woman who knocked on the door and

the time she left the hotel, you go personally!"

The last four words represent the seriousness of the matter.

Ayan also did not wait for Kian to ask to understand the phone has

been casually thrown on the coffee table, his breathing shows how bad

the mood at the moment, cold gaze does not allow anyone to look

directly, deep dark eyes also flooded with obvious chill, the chill as if to

directly freeze people alive general.

He sat on the couch, his eyes falling on his phone. He wanted to reach

for it and continue calling Camille, but immediately stopped just before

he had the intention.

He knew that Camille's character would not take him on without

evidence of actuality.

He sucked in a silent breath, the incomparable anxiety inside, more

than some apprehensive anxiety.

Likewise, Kian, a wall away, was so upset.

From Ayan's words he caught the key information and learned that

someone had just knocked on Ayan's door, this time, this place, the

door is self-evident who knocked.

After all, no man will knock on the door in the middle of the night, there

are only women.

This time Ayan came to business trip although it is for bidding land to

go, but there is no lack of some people want to climb on Ayan to

facilitate cooperation behind.

But they obviously played the wrong game.

Ayan doesn't eat this at all.

Kian also did not dare to slow down in the slightest, because Ayan's

reaction made him guess that probably Camille also knew, otherwise

he could not be in such a hurry, if he was the only one who knew the

situation, he must be the first to send people away, rather than such

anxiety to take down all the videos about the knocker.

Kian didn't even change his clothes, he wore his pajamas and put on

his jacket and slippers and hurriedly called someone to find out who

arranged it while coming out of his room and going downstairs to find

the hotel manager.

Kian got the surveillance video and also found out the person behind

the arrangement, a steel company in Dane City, because they wanted

to cooperate with Ayan, so they took the liberty to arrange with Ayan,

but they did not expect to make a mistake.

The other party repeatedly said they wanted to contact Ayan to

apologize, but Kian refused and said, "Stop being smart, you can

cooperate with Simpson Group directly with integrity and attitude,

instead of choosing to use this way, which will only make Mr. Simpson

disgusted.”

Kian will not be soft in the slightest, truthfully told Ayan, and then heard

him indifferently: "Remember the name of this enterprise, any future

projects related to Simpson Group will not allow this enterprise to join,

in addition, tell my words to Sophia as well."

Kian nodded his head in response, and then opened his computer to

present the surveillance content he had just obtained.

The woman in the video is received a telephone arrangement directly

from the apartment where she lives to the hotel by taxi, as for the night

snack in the hand is not a night snack at all, is a simple fruit platter only.

In the video, the woman stood at the door for nearly half a minute

before knocking on the door, and then left the hotel in tears after Ayan

shouted angrily to get lost and took a taxi back to the apartment.

Probably this life has not experienced this kind of delivery can also be

returned intact things.

Haven't even stepped inside the room door yet.

Kian watched Ayan's face carefully as he asked in a low voice, "Mr.

Simpson, is it possible that Mrs. Simpson knows?"

After asking this the man's cold eyes have swept over, like a sharp

sword slightly glared at him, like for him to say the truth is extremely

unpleasant.

Kian also understood instantly, it seems his guess was right.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ayan again, much less

continue the topic, and just said, "Mr. Simpson, then you watch the

video first, I'll go to my room first, and you can let me know if you have

any arrangement.”

Ayan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, he did not respond to Kian,

Kian then assumed that this is the default consent, so this is slightly

bent over ready to turn away.

But he had only just taken a step when Ayan's voice rang out and he

said faintly, "Bring your phone."

Kian looked at Ayan in disbelief although he did not know what to do,

but still immediately served.

Ayan raised his eyes and looked at him, his voice was not warm, "You

can go now.”

Kian nodded, and that was the reason he left the room in a hurry.

After Kian left, Ayan also dialed Camille's number on his cell phone,

and soon got through, but Camille didn't answer right away.

It went on like this for about ten seconds until the phone was

automatically hung up.

Ayan wrinkled his eyebrows, the expression on his face was extremely

serious, he narrowed his eyes slightly and sent a message to Kian on

his phone: "Can you pick up the phone first and listen to my

explanation? It's not what you think, it's a misunderstanding, even if you

want to be angry with me, you have to listen to me first to understand,

huh?"

The message was naturally sent to the sea of stone, no response, he

sighed helplessly, because the time is not early, so did not continue to

bother her, intend to wait until tomorrow to contact.

As for his message, Camille, who was far away in Hance City, naturally

saw it first.

Her eyes stagnant pause, before her eyes subconsciously emerged

just with Ayan video when seeing the scene.

To tell the truth, she was actually very surprised at first, but the accident

was soon overwhelmed.

Because she knows very well, Ayan such identity want to climb up with

him a lot of women, everything just depends on whether he is willing to

do it or not.

She has been with Ayan for more than a year, from marriage to divorce,

and now the relationship is eased, in fact, he is not surrounded by

messy people, even if he goes out with Rex they are simply playing,

and will not play like other people like beautiful women very messy very

flowery.

But when she witnessed someone trying to climb into his bed, she still

felt unspeakable and didn't know how to face him?

She asked herself in silence, was it because of anger?

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