My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 768 True and False

He leaned in close to Camille, his low voice ringing softly in her ear. Hiswarm breath brushed against her skin, making her stiffen up andunable to move.

What was he doing?

Why did he suddenly act like this?

Camille pursed her lips slightly, her expression fading. She remainedstiff all over, and she said, "Don't say that."

Her tone was unnatural and stunned, with a delayed reaction that madeAyan smile indulgently as he watched her.

He spoke in a deep voice: "Can't you feel it when I say somethinginappropriate? You're always around me every day. I'm just a normalman. What should I do with you?"

“You've had too much to drink. Go rest!" Camille pushed him away, butAyan grabbed hold of her hand tightly.

Camille tried hard to pull back, but Ayan held on tight and saidhoarsely: "If I really drank too much tonight, do you think I would let yougo so easily?"

Camille's cheeks were hot; this man's words became moreinappropriate as the night went on.

Oh my god! Who can save me now?

Frowning deeply, Camille didn't want Ayan near him at all because hewas like a burning ball of fire that could ignite everything around himonce approached.

She lowered her eyes without looking at him anymore and said softly:“You should leave now; I'm tired and need some sleep.”

“It's still early though,” He chuckled lowly.

Knowing she still needed to chat with Timmy later on video call didn'tstop him from intentionally pulling at her hand without letting her go.Feeling helpless about the situation she found herself in right now,Camille asked, "Do you have anything else left unsaid?"

Ayan looked aggrieved while speaking in a low voice: "Are you alreadyfed up with me? So soon?"

"No..."

"Then why are you trying to get rid of me now?"

“I didn't. Didn't you tell me to go to bed early? So you won't let me in?""But now I regret it again... I brought you home safely but got no rewardfrom it... that doesn't seem fair, does it?"

His voice sounded gentle despite being manipulative towards gettingwhat he wanted outta their relationship dynamic.

He leaned closer towards Camile until his warm breath brushed againstthe skin nears her ears as well as making every muscle of her tenseup.

Some people say that the more beautiful a woman is, the lesstrustworthy she is, after all, a woman's heart can be deadly. But thesame goes for handsome men as well.

Here itis.

Camille knew his thoughts, but couldn't help responding to his words.Camille says, "Hmm, what kind of reward do you want?"

"Do you give me whatever I want?"

"As long as you don't go too far."

"Well, I'm sure I won't overdo it, and I'm sure I'm easily satisfied, sopromise me, won't you?"

Camille backs away and he moves closer, leaving her with no way out.This kind of Ayan surprised Camille a bit, because he rarely appears sodifficult, but it's not completely never happened.

Camille didn't speak, she just stared at him without blinking for a fewseconds. Instead of backing away, she approached him and stood onher tiptoes to gently kiss his lips. The kiss wasn't just a peck, it lastedfor two or three seconds before ending.

Camille stared at him and asked, “Is this enough? Can you let me in torest now?"

Ayan hooked his lips in a smile, then his bony hand gently hooked herchin, and the warm lips dropped.

He caressed gently and repeatedly until he was satisfied.

His deep gaze fixed on Camille as he said, "This will do."

This time, Ayan didn't make things difficult for Camille. He watched herenter the house and then closed the door himself before turning aroundand taking the elevator back to his own floor.

Camille's face was flushed and hot inside the house. She raised herhands to gently cover her cheeks, sighing inwardly that Ayan wasbecoming increasingly difficult to appease.

This man is really a handful.

Tsk.

Camille quickly took a shower and got ready, then video called Talia tocheck on Timmy. As it wasn't early anymore and Timmy was also tired,the call didn't last long.

As the night grew deeper, the bustling Hance City gradually entered astate of silence.

The room where Preston lived was also quiet. He sat with his legscrossed, leaning on the leather sofa without moving. His expressionlessface stared at the man in front of him who was wolfing down noodlesand holding a braised pig's trotter in his hand.

After rushing back from Zoie, Preston had been staying in this roomwith the man. However, they didn't talk much, and the man went to takea shower after a few words. Then he ordered takeout and they onlystarted eating now.

Preston looked up at him with little expression, his eyes showing someindiscernible emotions. He made a low sound and asked without anyemotion in his tone, "You said you've been staying with Ayan these pastfew days?"

"Yes," Sean nodded and said, "Ayan kept me locked up in a villa andonly gave me a small amount of food. He only showed himself onceduring these few days. The rest of the time, I was stuck inside thehouse with my eyes covered and ears blocked to prevent me fromknowing the location or hearing anything around me."

Preston narrowed his eyes slightly, still maintaining an indifferent toneas he asked, "Did Ayan do anything to you?"

"No," Sean shook his head. "Maybe he was afraid that I would reporthim?"

“If he dared to kidnap you and keep you for so many days, do you thinkhe would be afraid of that? If he was afraid then, why did he hold ontoyou for no reason?" Preston responded to Sean's words whiledeepening his expression. His tone remained cold without any warmthas he continued speaking, "Since Ayan has locked you up before thenwhy did he let go of you now?"

Sean shrugged helplessly and replied, “I don't know Mr. Walker; I reallydon't know."

"Did Ayan ask anything from you?" Preston didn't respond to Sean'sanswer but instead continued asking what he wanted to know.

Sean's face changed slightly, as if hesitating.

Preston's tone became stern as well: "Sean, listen carefully. Are therethings that are hidden from me? You should know what kind ofrelationship exists between Ayan and myself! Do you think it is easy forhim just to let go like this after holding on to someone for so long?"Sean looked serious under pressure while lowering his head hesitantlystruggling internally for almost half a minute before finally saying softly:"Ayan asked me many questions about what exactly your plans wereregarding him or the Simpson family? He also asked about myrelationship with my father.”

Preston glanced at Sean calmly asking: "How did you respond?"

“I didn't say anything," replied Sean firmly shaking his head. "Even if Itold him everything it wouldn't make any difference because I knew thateven if I spoke out loud it wouldn't change things much anyway."

"Is that so?" Preston's face remained calm while speaking withoutmuch emotion making people feel uncertain about how they shouldreact towards him but leaving them feeling uneasy nonetheless.

Sean asked, "Don't you believe me? I really didn't say anything. Iwouldn't say it even if I knew why Ayan caught me and didn't doanything to me. He probably just wanted to provoke our relationship inthis way!"

Preston didn't speak again, just looked at Sean calmly.

Because Ayan had been holding Sean for so many days, it was unlikelythat he would do nothing and let Sean go. What was Ayan trying to do?So after Sean finished speaking, Preston did not immediately respondbut kept silent and looked at Sean with a slightly probing gaze, as ifevaluating whether his words were true or false.

Sean was very anxious and eager for Preston to stop pursuing thesequestions and trust him.

After a long time Preston finally asked, "Can I trust you?"