My Ex-husband Begs Me Back -
Chapter 642 Pissed Off
Chapter 642 Pissed Off
Hearing the voice, Camille suddenly stiffened and did not dare to move.Ayan also immediately covered her to avoid her appearance at themoment for anyone to see.
Ayan looked back, only to see Talia somehow appear in the stairwaywith a pair of eyes looking straight at them.
Talia was also feeling very embarrassed. She just heard the sound andcame out to see who it was.
As a result, she did not expect to see such a sight, and for a while shedid not know whether to feel happy or unhappy.
The atmosphere was suddenly a little stiff and awkward, the silencewafted through the air, and Talia immediately said, “You guys go on, Ididn't see anything."
Then immediately turned around and went back to the room, but themore she said that, the better they knew she'd seen everything.Camille was embarassed to the most.
Camille clenched her lips and buried her head without saying a word,with Ayan's low voice in her ear: “It's okay, Mom won't say anything,and she can't wait for us to do it!"
"Get out of here!" She pushed Ayan away with words full of anger, thenwent straight back to the master bedroom.
"BING!!!"
And then the door was thrown shut.
Looking at the door that was closed, Ayan also sighed helplessly, thecorners of his mouth overflowed with a faint smile, the bottom of hiseyes were full of doting, and then he walked to the guest room.Camille, who was just a door away, felt that all her face had been lostby Ayan. Although Talia did not laugh at her, she felt that she could nolonger hold her head up in front of Talia.
Divorced, also refusing to remarry. Usually showed there wouldn't bemuch possibility of being back together. Now what? Now she was in hisarms...
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt ashamed.
Camille took a shower to calm down a bit. It was about eleven o'clockat night. She lay fast asleep in bed, but Preston, who was guarding theMaple Leaves Mansion downstairs, had no sleep.
He came over at around seven o'clock, but never saw Camille's car orherself return. He also managed to get to the floor where Camille lived,but did not see any lights in the room where Camille lived, which madehim unable to tell how Ayan was now in the end.
Although Ayan did not deliberately hide, he could not replace where hewas. It was still very difficult to replace out a person's every move in the bigcity of Hance.
Ayan, in particular, was perfectly capable of letting everyone see whathe wanted them to see. And if he didn't want to, it would naturally taketime to figure it out.
Preston waited until after midnight to leave, then also asked hissecretary Sean to tell Austin about the situation.
In order to inquire about Ayan's situation, he just contacted Mr. Bellprivately to mention what happebed in the daytime. Mr. Bell was calmabout it, thinking since there was no reaction from Simpson Group, itwas naturally fine. So he also reassured Preston by saying: "Mr. Baxter,no need to worry, there won't be anything wrong with Mr. Simpson, withhis ability.”
"That's true, it's just that the Simpson Group hasn't responded toanything, is there something else going on here?"
"l don't think so."
“I'm also worried. After all, this project is important, so I have to thinkmore about it."
Mr. Bell became unsure of it because of his words, then he contactedAyan, but it could not get through. He then got to Kian. Kian also justsaid: "Mr. Bell, do not worry, Mr. Simpson will be fine."
This was not accurate, but Kian was not going to say too much of it,just asked Mr. Bell to stay calm, and then also digressed to othertopics.
Mr. Bell, as a partner, naturally could not ask too much. After all, thiswas Simpson Group's business. Ayan, as president of the SimpsonGroup, was not only involved in this one project, so he had the right notto tell anyone about his plans.
So Preston and Austin spent the night wondering how Ayan was doing.The next morning, the entire Simpson's mansion was filled with joy, andit was probably the happiest morning since the old Simpson woke up.Talia carried Timmy, who had already had milk for breakfast, into thegarden to get some fresh air early in the morning. Fletcher hadbreakfast and was going to see the old Simpson in the hospital.
Talia didn't tell it directly, but just laughed low: "This thing makes mehappier than winning the lottery."
"What is it, another collection of treasured jewelry or a bag?"
"Of course it's not the little things, I'm happy about the big things, see?"She whispered in Fletcher's ear, "Get ready for your granddaughter!"Fletcher froze. He didn't realize what she meant.
But soon Fletcher understood, stunned, and said, "Don't say that. Camididn't want to hear it."
"Cami is still upstairs and hasn't come down. I saw with my own eyeslast night. The two of them came back together. Your son was holdingmy Cami in his arms..."
Thinking of that, Talia put on a sweet smile. Her imagination had evengone to the moment when their daughter was born.
Camille naturally did not know that. She was still embarrassed becauseof last night. Now although she had got up and tidied up, she still hidherself in the bedroom and didn't want to step downstairs.
There was a knock on the bedroom door at that moment.
Camille frowned. The person who could knock on the door naturallycouldn't be Talia or the maid. It could only be Ayan.
She didn't answer, pretending she didn't hear it, and the phone rang thenext second. The bell rang through the bedroom, followed by the man'svoice outside: "Open the door!"
She pursed her lips slightly and forced herself to open the door.
Ayan had already changed yesterday's white shirt and black suit jacket.Today, he wore a light blue shirt which he seldom put on usually. Andhe also wore a long classic black blazer. It made him a little less harshand a little more gentle
His eyes gazed at the woman in front of him and asked in a low voice,"Haven't had enough sleep?”
"Yes." She responded lightly, then just stood in the doorway not goingto let him in either, just saying, "Aren't you going to the office yet?"
“It's still early, I just got up, now I'm going downstairs for breakfast, andI'll go with you later?"
“No, I can't. I'll stay with Timmy here and give Mom a break."
"Well, yes."
He didn't say anything and Camille was relieved, and then the twocame downstairs together and Talia sent Fletcher out the door.
When she saw them, Talia said subconsciously, "Why are you up soearly? Don't you want to sleep a little more?"
This was said with no intention, but the listeners took too much of it.Camille's cheeks instantly rushed and her heart was pounding. Shewas still thinking of what happened last night, so Talia's words alsomade her overthink.
Camille was suddenly stunned, and even when Timmy reached out toher for a hug, she did not react for a moment.
Until Ayan spoke in a low voice: "You are tired, take a rest!"
This was said to Talia, telling her to stop talking and to keep quiet andtake a break.
Talia also understood the meaning and quickly said, "You guys eatbreakfast first, I'll take Timmy for a walk around.”
With a blink of an eye, she disappeared.
Ayan walked over to Camille and asked warmly, "What? Being shy?"Camille glared at him and naturally said nothing.
she did not want to continue this topic, so silence was the bestresponse.
After breakfast, Camille originally wanted to stay with Timmy, butthinking of Talia's attitude just now, she was a bit overwhelmed. Shethought it was better not to spend time alone with Talia, so just playedwith Timmy for a while and then left the Simpson's mansion with Ayan.Before she left, Talia always looked like she had a meaningful smilethat made Camille glare angrily at Ayan several times.
A day had passed since the fire, and there was no news from theSimpson family or the Simpson Group. Everything was back to peace.Ayan drove out of the Simpson's mansion with Camille, when Kian'sphone call came in.
On the phone, Kian said, "Mr. Simpson, Austin is starting to makemoves!"
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