My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 751 Seriousness

Ayan shook his head, as the steering wheel was no longer in his handsand he didn't feel safe with Camille driving at this time of day. It wasn'tthat he didn't trust her driving skills, but there were a lot of cars on theroad during lunchtime and he was worried that another car might hitthem. If he had control of the steering wheel, he would have swervedwithout hesitation and not given any opportunity for other cars behindthem.

Apart from this concern, Ayan also thought about something else. Ifthey managed to shake off their pursuer this time, what about nexttime? Instead of wasting time dealing with it repeatedly, it would bebetter to figure out their opponent's motives first! The only person whocould be following him and Camille at such a risky moment besidesPreston was hard for Ayan to imagine.

They arrived at the restaurant by car and parked near the roadsidewhere they saw a black car parked not too far away. Ayan glanced overbefore taking Camille's hand and walking into the restaurant together.Ayan said to Camille: "Don’t be nervous; relax a little bit. We're nottracking anyone else here; we're not the ones who should feel guilty ornervous."

Camille nodded: “I'm not nervous; I'm just curious."

Ayan couldn't help but smile: "Curious about what? Do you want toknow who is following us?"

"Well... don't you?"

“I don't need to think about it because I can guess who it is,” said Ayanwhile looking down at Camille with a faint smile on his lips.

The restaurant was bustling with people coming in and out; however,they had reserved an elegant table near one side. After ordering theirfood, Ayan asked casually: "Why did you invite me out for dinner today?Is it because you wanted to thank me for supporting you?"

“I don't need your thanks," replied Camille bluntly without any courtesyor formality since she didn't see why she should thank him anyway.Ayan kept an eye on her throughout dinner while also keeping watcharound them in case anyone looked suspicious or strange aroundthem. He narrowed his eyes slightly as he gazed intently at her beforeasking again: "Are you really not going to tell me why you suddenlyinvited me out for dinner?"

“Isn't it too late now?" joked Camille playfully as she blinked her eyesmischievously at him while replaceing him cute in an unusual way.Looking back into those bright brown eyes filled with curiosity madeAya's heart skip beat momentarily before replying softly:"If I weresomeone bad then wouldn't have already taken advantage of yourinvitation by now? What could knowing my reason do if even runningaway isn't possible anymore?"

Camile laughed lightly feeling amused by how innocent yet smart Ayensounded right now."You're right,” she agreed wholeheartedly enjoyingherself more than ever before since meeting Ayen.

His handsome profile emerged with a slight smile, and his deep eyesstared at Camille without blinking. He said, "Alright then, I won't runaway. You're not going to sell me off, are you?"

“That's hard to say."

“Don't you leave anything for yourself?"

She pretended to ponder, furrowing her brows in thought. After amoment, she said in a calm tone, "Why not save the best forourselves?"

"Am I not the best?"

"Who knows?"

Ayan snorted lightly and said, “Is there anyone better than me? Thebest is right in front of you, keep a close eye on it and don't letsomeone else take it away easily."

"Can you just take it away easily? Then go ahead and take it!"

Camille has no intention of holding on.

Ayan laughed out loud and instantly seemed like a loyal dog reachingout to hold her: "I won't leave, no one can take me away. I'll wait for youto lead the way, okay?"

Camille slightly pursed her lips and looked at him with a hint of disdainfor his worthless appearance.

But I am truly happy in my heart.

Because she can clearly feel Ayan's changes towards her, the kind ofchanges that are not just words but can be seen in his actions and feltin his heart.

Before, he had no liking or love for her at all, but now she can feelAyan's affection.

Camille doesn't know whether to feel happy or not?

But to say that there was no joy is definitely false, just like when theclouds finally parted and she saw the moonlight, but only she knowshow difficult this journey was and what she experienced. It was such ahard road to walk on and she had indeed considered giving up at onepoint. She had truly made up her mind and planned to cut ties with thisperson.

But his persistence made it impossible for her to refuse. Perhaps Godfelt sorry for her loving this man for so long and didn't want her to lethim go like this.

So let her enjoy the taste of being chased, but also let her begin totorture him, after all, out of the mix, sooner or later to return.

After the dishes were served, the two of them chatted and ate at thesame time.

The number of people in the restaurant is also slowly decreasingbecause Camille can go to the museum later in the afternoon, so thereis no rush. Ayan naturally doesn't hurry back to the company whileaccompanying Camille.

After eating almost everything, Camille finally spoke up and said,"Preston called me today."

"So you made it up to me by asking me out to dinner?" He took theword as if it had been planned.

Camille smiled and said, "Do you want to accept compensation?"

"Not accepted.”

"Camille, are you being cruel? I'm already jealous and you're stillmaking me guess why he's looking for you? Tsk!" He made a lightsound, as if he was serious.

Camille sighed helplessly. "Be serious.”

Only then did he stop playing around. He squinted his eyes and saidindifferently, "What did he want? Did he ask about Sean?"

"How do you know?"

"If he called just to chat about boring topics, you wouldn't have let meknow." He used a pun that made Camille's eyes dodge away slightly inguilt. But he didn't expose her and continued gently staring at her as hespoke: “This is the only thing that could make him look for you rightnow, so it's not hard to guess."

Camille suddenly felt bored after going around in circles only to replace outthat they had already guessed it.

"So what are your plans?" Camille asked.