My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 477 - Nosy

Chapter 477 - Nosy

"Don't move." His voice was low and dull, and his eyebrows wereheavy and cold: "No medicine was rubbed on the bite on your back?""None of your business, you let go of me.” She pursed her lips tightly,unwilling to let him touch.

But how could Ayan let go of her?

He held her down hard and wouldn't let her struggle to move, eventhreatening, "Try moving again, want to feel what my reaction is now? Idon't mind settling it right here, and if you move again I'll take it as ahint that you're inviting me."

His words were so grand, his words so blunt and revealing thatCamille's eyes widened suddenly, did he know what he was saying?She said indifferently, "Ayan, you are shameless!"

"Well, okay, I'm shameless." Ayan echoed, without the slightest hint ofdispleasure.

He didn't know what he had rubbed on Camille's back, and it was coldand itchy making the painful redness feel very comfortable.

Camille wrinkled her brow and didn't want to continue talking, shecertainly wasn't going to have a problem with herself.

It's just that the man's fingertips touching her skin makes her feelawkward and uncomfortable, after all, they're already divorced, sowhat's this?

Camille gritted her teeth lightly, her eyes revealing a wide-eyed warmindifference.

When Ayan had finished rubbing the medicine then he let her go, butCamille was about to move when he suddenly stopped again, "Don'tmove, the medicine is not dry yet."

Camille stopped moving and just said, "You get out."

“You're good at unloading.”

Ayan smiled helplessly, but had no intention of walking away.

Camille said indifferently, "Master Simpson, do you think this isappropriate for us?"

She meant it, and the man's face immediately sank cold.

The deep eyes floated with imperceptible emotions, only to hear himsay in a light voice: "I have not seen there on you?" Then he added,"Don't worry, I won't touch you."

I don't know if that was meant for Camille or for himself?

But his words left Camille completely mute.

She was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with him, tired of talkingtoo much about herself.

But while she didn’t want to talk about it, Ayan added, "What the hellhappened? "

Camille was slightly stunned, and her face subconsciously stiffened.She naturally knew exactly what he meant when he asked.

But she was reluctant to speak up, much less say anything else.

Ayan repeated again, "Camille, tell me, what happened?"

“It's in the past, I don't want to bring it up again, so what will it change ifyou ask now? Or do you want me to go and apologize to Cora?"Camille sneered, her words again with obvious sarcasm.

Ayan was silent at once.

There was a few seconds of silence before he said in a low voice, "Ididn't mean it like that, I just want to know what the hell happened?""Ayan, stop asking, I'm not going to talk about it, and I don't want to talkabout it, you can believe whoever you like."

Camille's indifferent attitude is enough to show her mind.

After that she just lay there, not wanting to have any more interactionwith Ayan.

Her reaction made Ayan feel helpless.

I was helpless to her .

Her stubbornness seems to be becoming more and more obvious,leaving him with a sense of powerlessness.

Not long after the two were silent with each other, Kian's voicesuddenly sounded outside: "Master Simpson, get ready for dinner, themayor and Master Tucker went to buy a sheep and came back to makea whole lamb roast, the mayor invited you and Master Norman to godown and participate.”

Ayan hung his head, his face floating with coldness, he spoke backafter half a second, "Okay, I know."

Ayan didn't move, his eyes were always on the woman on the bed, andhe took a deep look before saying, "Come down for dinner later, huh?"Camille didn't want to answer.

He just won't go.

He said, "Camille, I'm talking to you again, do you hear me?"

She did not want to make a sound.

But he just doesn't stop.

Until Camille was annoyed, attitude is very impatient said: "I knowknow, you stop nagging, okay? You go quickly, annoying."

When she was emotional, she felt her body heat up andsubconsciously had to reach out to scratch the lump she had beenbitten by.

But her hand was stopped by the man's large palm before she couldtouch it.

Ayan said in a low voice, "If you don't want to be scarred, don't scratch,and rub the medicine if it itches."

He threw a salve over with no logo or instructions on it.

He volunteered, "I got Dr. Ellis to improvise this, and I'll have Dr. Ellischeck it out for you when we get back from here."

Having said that, he got up and left the room.

Although he is gone, but the air in the house seems to be still waftingwith his scent.

This annoyed Camille to no end.

She felt it was really unfair, obviously he had only come for a shortwhile, how could he take over the place she had lived in for so manydays?

It was a long time before Camille sat up from the bed. She changed herclothes and then washed her face with the spare water before she wentout of the room.

The air outside was so nice, she stretched.

Standing on the balcony of the corridor, she could look out and see themen of the playground chatting freely around the roasted lamb.Camille did not catch Cora, then concluded that she was in her room,which was right next to hers.

Camille made sure that she and Cora were the only ones upstairsbefore she went to Cora's room and knocked on the door.

The man inside immediately asked, "Who?"

Camille remained silent without speaking.

After a few seconds of brief silence, Cora eventually came and openedthe door.

The four eyes looked at each other, Cora's eyes were surprised andshocked, not expecting it to be Camille.

She asked softly, “Is something wrong?"

Camille said lightly, "Are you sure you want to talk here?"

Cora understood what she meant, then also immediately took a stepbackwards as Camille lifted her foot and walked in.

But she didn't close the door, she turned to face Cora, and the twowere close enough to watch any of each other's movements.

Camille went straight to the point and asked, "Manager Hayes, why didyou lie?"

Cora's eyes ducked and she immediately turned toward the bed, thensat down before slowly answering, “I don't know what you're talkingabout.”

She pretended not to understand.

Camille also did not continue to insist, only hooked lips sneer, the eyesfull of mockery.

Camille coldly warned: "Manager Hayes, to let people do not knowunless they do not do, yesterday in the pine forest in the end whathappened, you know what is going on? As for why you suddenlydisappeared I think you are also the most clear."

"Miss Armstrong, so you're settling scores with me now?" Cora alsoasked in a cold and clear manner.

The two men's eyes locked on each other.

Camille smiled indifferently: "I was just mentioning it out of kindness,how can I call it settling scores after the autumn?"

Cora's face was white, but calm as ever: "Miss Armstrong, thank youfor the kind reminder, but it's over, and I paid such a price for it, so areyou still holding on to it?"

The cost?

Fever from the rain or a cut foot from an injury?

Did she cause it?

Camille just smiled, her face was bland and cold.

She stared at Cora for a moment, and the warning of her wordsbecame more and more obvious: "Manager Hayes, no one can forceme to take the blame if I don't want to, what's done is done, and I don'trecognize what hasn't been done, so I advise you not to provoke meagain, or we can see each other, en?"