My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 445: Hospitality

Chapter 445: Hospitality

"I ...." Sienna bitter a face, the bottom of her eyes is full of anger, holdback for several seconds before indignantly said, "Rex is simply nothuman, she even took my video to threaten me, if I dare to get involvedwith other men again she will expose my video, you say he is not sickah?"

Camille listened to Sienna's tirade, the corner of her mouth was a smileshe couldn't help.

As for the two of them, she naturally will not make any suggestions,after all, the authorities are confused ah.

But this matter she thinks Rex did the right thing, always run to the clubto play, not very safe.

Of course, she won't tell Sienna, so she won't be called a wolf.

In the evening, Camille plays with Timmy in the nursery, who has justfinished his bath. She is basically her companion at this time of day,and the bond between mother and son is getting better and better.

The little one is also getting clingy to her.

Timmy is a little kid who doesn't cry too much. When he's full, he plays,when he's tired, he sleeps, and when he wakes up, he eats again, andso on every day.

But he seems to be a little chatterbox, he likes adults to talk with him, itis best to keep talking.

Camille sang children’s songs to him, and he listened to them withgreat enthusiasm.

The mother and son's alone time is interrupted by the sudden ringing ofa cell phone. Camille picks up the phone and scans it for an unfamiliarnumber.

She didn't think much of it and picked up straight away, “Hello, who isit?"

"Mrs. Simpson, this is Austin.”

The gentle man's voice seemed to carry a shallow laugh.

Camille gave a slight pause, full of surprise and astonishment: "Mr.Norman? You ... What's up?"

“Is Mrs. Simpson handy? Can we talk?"

Austin always maintained a lukewarm politeness.

Camille pursed her lips just as her nursery aunt returned to her room.She handed Timmy to her nursery aunt and then left the nursery to goback to the master bedroom, closing the door behind her.

She didn't know what Austin meant by the phone call though? Nor didshe know exactly what Austin wanted to talk about?

But there is always a subconscious premonition at the bottom of theheart that what he is going to say should also have something to dowith her, right?

Camille walked to the balcony and sat down on the soft cushion beforespeaking lightly, "What does Mr. Norman have to say?"

Austin said faintly, "Mrs. Simpson really doesn't know anything?"Camille frowned slightly, her face instantly lowered.

She said, "I don't understand what you mean? Am I supposed to knowanything?"

He laughed low: “I thought I was generous enough, but compared toMrs. Simpson I feel downright ashamed of myself."

Camille's face was expressionless, a hint of indifference surfaced underher eyes: "Mr. Norman made this call specifically to taunt me?"

"Not mocking of course, I just think we should be in the same boat.”Austin's words mean something, as to what he is pointing to mean isactually quite obvious.

It's just that Camille never completely pierced this layer of windowpaper.

There was a brief moment of silence.

Austin added, "Mrs. Simpson, why don't we meet? I think some thingswould be better said in person, after all, you wouldn't believe me if I toldyou something here, so why don't we meet and talk?"

Camille: "I don't think there's anything to talk about between us, so Mr.Norman has something that's better to talk about on the phone."

"Mrs. Simpson, I wouldn't need to invite you to meet and talk if I couldmake it clear over the phone.”

Austin's attitude was insistent, and he said he must meet and talk tomake sense of it.

Seeing that Camille never relented, he could only say, "Mrs. Simpson, ifyou don't want to meet, I think you'll regret it."

Camille was deep in thought.

Austin says they are in the same boat.

What is the thing that makes them are the same disease?

So he knows everything too, right?

But she no longer has a relationship with Ayan, so what does anythingabout him have to do with her?

Camille pursed her lips, the thought bubbling up and a voice in the backof her mind telling her the same thing about the need to meet Austin.She was conflicted and hesitant.

I know I don't have to go see Austin, but I can't help but want to go for awhile.

She asked, "Time, place."

"Tomorrow at 10am, 32nd Floor, Blue Mountain Apartment across fromSimpson Group."

"Got it."

Camille was the first to hang up the phone with a blank look on herface.

She didn't know exactly what Austin was going to say to her tomorrow.But the mind was already prepared for the basics.

She hadn't slept well all night because of Austin's phone call.

As for Ayan, naturally, he has not come back, since the last time he hasnot come back for some days now, sometimes she has even forgottenhim, but most of the time she still thinks of him.

It's not because I miss it, but because when I see Timmy or people andthings related to him, I subconsciously think of this person.

But she figured this would get better over time and she would get moreused to his absence in the future.

Since she had an appointment with Austin, Camille said hello to Taliathe next morning.

Talia thought she was going out to have fun with Sienna, so shespecially instructed: "There is no hurry to come back, you twogirlfriends relax and unwind, Timmy has me and my aunt, so manypeople at home can certainly take care of, you do not worry know?"Camille laughed, "Mom, you're so nice, I'll be a bully if you look likethis!"

“Isn't it right to be nice to you? In your heart you're just like Aria, as forbullying of course it's fine, who made me love you?"

Talia does not spare Camille's affection.

But she could not help but sigh again, she said: "Aria although back toHance City, but day by day busy Timmy turn, three days two headtravel, even Timmy was born only to send gifts to call back, and so onthe 100-day banquet when she dares to let go, we will be cold to her."Talia swore by her words, but at the bottom of her heart, she justmissed Aria.

It's true that Aria is rarely home. Although she has lived in Hance Cityfor a long time, she is very busy at work and basically travels or is onher way to work.

After chatting for a while, and seeing that it was about time, Camilledrove alone to the location she had arranged with Austin.

All along the way, she was in a very calm mood.

Riding the elevator to the floor Austin had mentioned, she rang thedoorbell and held her breath waiting for a response.

In the next second, the door was opened from the inside.

Austin flashed a light smile, "Mrs. Simpson, come on in."

Camille lifted her foot into the apartment, one hand always in thepocket of her windbreaker jacket.

The apartment is very spacious and the decor is very luxurious. Camillewalks in diameter and sees a fully equipped telescope in the center ofthe living room, and two chairs next to it, as if prepared in advance.Camille turned to look at Austin who was walking towards the closeddoor and she asked without picking up, "What is it that you have tocome here to talk about?"

Austin just wanted the chair: "Sit down and talk?"

Camille did not move.

He had lifted his feet towards one of the chairs and sat down, thenwithout speaking, waited for Camille to sit down.

Camille was surprised by his actions, but she did as he wanted.

Austin handed her a bottle of mineral water: “Sorry, this suite justbought not long ago, is still being set up not officially moved in to live,so only this to entertain you."

Camille didn't care about that, but she took it out of courtesy.

She didn't have the heart to care about how in the end this house whento move in to live?

She looked to Austin and asked, "So what is the purpose of yourinvitation to come here?"