My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 750 Admitted

"Okay, it's all up to you." Preston agreed without even thinking about it.Molly was happier than winning the lottery.

After the call ended, Preston's face was covered with a cold, coolexpression, he clutched the phone and did not put it down, but lifted thecovers and got up from the bed, went to the floor-to-ceiling window andleaned over to look out, before entering a series of numbers longengraved in his memory to dial.

In this process of waiting for the other side to answer, Preston's breathis subconsciously held.

It took nearly ten seconds after the beep for the other side to pick up.The woman's faint voice carried warmth and softness: "Hello?"

He immediately said, "Cami, it's me."

Camille certainly knows it is him, although there is no note, but thisnumber has been called several times, naturally there is someimpression and memory.

Camille asked in a low muffled voice, "Do you ... something wrong?""Cami, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?"

"You're at the museum now, right? Let me come over and meet you, I'llmeet you at the cafe next to the museum, huh?"

"Say what you have to say, I don't want any more misunderstandingsthat can be avoided." Camille was referring to the video that had comeout, and although it was now behind her and she had reminded Prestonof it the day she returned to work at the museum after it was over, hestill didn't seem to have taken it to heart, or he wouldn't be asking tomeet again now.

Camille's detachment made Preston's expectation that had appearedon his face instantly turn into indifference after loss, and he said, "Cami,I just have something to ask you, is it even possible that Ayan hasalready controlled you to such an extent?"

"What is it that you can't ask like that?" Camille was vaguely impatient,and as for what he said about Ayan, she just skipped it and didn'tintend to respond.

For Preston, there is probably only a little bit of the old love left.

And because she remembered how good he had been to her, Camilledidn't want to tear up the last remaining love.

Her raw voice caused Preston to narrow his eyes along with her, hisvoice warm and indifferent, "Have you seen Sean?"

Camille's eyes pause as she says, "I don't understand what you mean,Sean is your secretary, how can I not have met Sean?"

"Cami, that's not what I'm asking, Sean has been out of touch with mefor a few days now, did you see him at Ayan's hands?" Preston testedCamille, trying to get something out of Camille, he said, "Did Ayan havesome misunderstanding about me? So he thought he could asksomething by holding Sean in his hands? If he really had that in mind,he could have just come to me, no need to hold Sean's hand."

Camille frowned slightly as she said, somewhat helplessly, "How didSean's lost connection end up in Ayan's hands? Does this haveanything to do with it?"

"Cami, I am not directly to the police for your sake but hope that youtalk to Ayan to release Sean, the police will also be more or less toAyan, do you also do not mind?"

"He didn't do anything, what's the impact? Since Sean's been missingfor days, you might as well call the police and let them help replacesomeone!" Camille kindly suggested.

This comment made Preston all emotional, Preston said: "Cami why doyou always take Ayan's side? You just believe that Ayan did not doanything? Or even if he did you are still unconditionally on his side?Right or wrong?"

Camille got up and walked out of the conference room because therewere some things she couldn't say in front of others, and the emotionsshe was holding in her heart dispersed instantly as she said, "He's myhusband, there's nothing wrong with me being on his side, is therePreston? What's the point of this?"

The bluntness of her question made Preston speechless.

She added: “If you're asking me if Sean is in Ayan's hands or not? All Ican tell you is also only three words, I don't know, and if you don'tbelieve me, then you should call the police! After all, the police are fairand impartial, and I think they will give you a satisfactory answer."

“In Hance City, Ayan's land, what else is fair just?"

"If that's what you think, then why are you calling me on this number?"“I just want you to be fair to me." Preston's tone was low and he was alittle emotional as he said, "Cami, you stand Ayan unconditionally likethis, what about him? Is he doing the same to you? You know hedoesn't love you, why do you still insist on this, can you really not lethim go like this?"

The expression on Camille's face instantly cold down, although Prestonhas been a friend for many years, but time and again meddling in heraffairs, both words and certain actions have made her feel verystressed and dissatisfied, so her tone is not much better attitude.

She said: "If you want to think so that is it, Preston, every time youcontact me to say something is accusing me, but I want to tell you isthat this is my business, I do not want others to intervene too much,even if I choose the wrong, then I admit it, so you do not need toremind me again and again to let me recognize the reality, even if hedoes not love me, I also admit it. *

Camille is also a very rebellious person, the more a person sways herthoughts and decisions in such a commanding tone, the less she willlisten, moreover, she is not a child, so why always order her in such away of educating children?

Each time, Preston began with a kind of active peacemaking, buteventually his words annoyed Camille and then became more andmore stagnant.

After ending the call, both Camille and Preston's faces looked verygrave and gloomy.

Camille stood in the corridor and did not return to the conference room.The expression on her face revealed how bored she was at themoment, she sent a message to Ayan and asked him to meet her forlunch later.

Because Ayan didn't hide it from her, she knew very well that Sean wasin Ayan's hands, but some things were not good to say over the phone,so she still needed to talk in person.

After finishing his work, Camille drove directly from the museum to theSimpson Group.

The next second her car drove out of the museum parking garage, ablack car also immediately followed her car keeping a safe distancebehind her.

Camille didn't notice, but drove carefully, her mind was also organizingthe design drawings that ended in the morning. Amber, who took overthe work from Louise, is a very competent architect, which also madeeveryone's work efficiency increased, without those infighting andcontradictions, everyone cooperated with each other and basicallyfinalized the inner composition in one morning.

Camille arrived at the Simpson Group building and Ayan came out ofthe building. He didn't drive and got directly into Camille's passengerseat.

Camille couldn't help but laugh, "I'm sorry Mr. Simpson is sitting in thiscar."

Ayan responded with an indifferent face, "It's okay, the driver is you, I'mhappy to delegate myself."

Camille looked at him with a grown-up look and continued to laugh, "Somay I ask Mr. Simpson if he can now fasten his full belt and go?""Yes." Ayan immediately put on his seat belt, then smoothly took one ofher hands and clutched it in his: "Drive!"

Camille jerked her hand, "Let go of me, how can I drive if you don't letgo of me?"

"Not with one hand?"

"Mr. Simpson, I'm a female driver, and you're comfortable letting medrive one-handed?"

Ayan hesitated a little, then was defeated by the three words femaledriver.

With her hands free, Camille took the wheel and stepped on the gas todrive away from the Simpson building, Camille looked at the road andasked, "What do you want to eat?"

“You decide, I'll do as you say."

Ayan leaned back in the passenger seat, his gentle gaze fixed onCamille for just a moment as he asked, "How was work today?"“Thanks to you, it went well.” Camille knew that Louise's companysuddenly arranged for another person to come over must be related toAyan.

Ayan didn't deny it either, just smiled.

His afterimage swept a glance through the rearview mirrorinadvertently, his dark eyes instantly narrowed, a cold chill flashedunder his eyes, and said indifferently, “Drive slower!"