Camille said lightly: "I'm not threatening you, I just want you to make a choice, if you insist on having children, then you and Eileen are completely separated from each other forever."
Carter was silent.
That was the answer Camille had before she said this request again. How could he possibly draw a complete line with Eileen, how could he give up spending time with Eileen because of her?
What is she?
It was just the old Simpson's arranged wife by marriage.
Other than that, she is probably nothing in his mind.
Camille inwardly a self-deprecating light smile, voice warm light: "Carter, do not be too selfish, right? You want to keep your feet on two boats can find someone else, Eileen does not care about her can continue to be your feet on the boat, but I will not cooperate, I am more than willing to turn a blind eye as nothing happened, those so-called self-deception you are just friends excuse I do not want to say to myself, so we each calm down calm."
After Camille finished, she went straight upstairs without further delay.
She was really afraid that she would not be able to resist breaking down in the next second.
Although continuing to stay by his side can keep him, top his wife's identity to continue to love him, but also have to put up with his intimacy with the woman he loves, so she can not do.
She would rather have a hard pain for the last decency of each.
Camille went upstairs, Carter did not move for a long time, he stood there a face as gloomy as thin ice, handsome silhouette taut as a string, the pair of unfathomable eyes dark like Gotham can not see the bottom.
He returned to the bedroom after a long time, Camille had already laid down, he did not approach the bed, but sat on the side of the sofa narrowed his eyes for a moment to stare at the slightly raised area of the bed.
Camille's repulsive look penetrated into his mind, her usual gentle and submissive look completely disappeared, her aversion like that made Carter also could not help but have doubts, was she really reluctant because she minded Eileen's presence?
Or did these things she said she minded happen to be an excuse for her to refuse?
The bottom of the man's eyes are like splashing ink getting thicker and thicker, the brow is tightly knit, covered with a very deep layer of gloom.
......
A dreamless night.
The next morning, Camille woke up and Carter was no longer in the bedroom.
She did not get up immediately to wash up, but went to stand on the balcony and waited for the sound of the car engine before turning around and going to the bathroom.
After breakfast, Camille called Yessica: "I'm not going to the office this morning, so tell Mr. Walker that you can call him directly if you need anything."
Not long after hanging up the phone, Preston's message came: "Cami, what's going on?"
"Nothing is wrong, don't worry."
"Okay, talk to me if you have something."
"Hmm."
She closed the chat page and opened a house-hunting software, and found an apartment near the company, the kind of apartment that is ready to move in.
From house hunting to viewing, Camille decided in just under an hour.
In fact, she has enough savings to buy a house, but this year are living with Carter a piece, so buy also can not use, as for now will not buy even more, after all, at any time to pull away, so there is no need.
After doing this series, Camille went back to her bedroom to pack her clothes and some household items, just a 24-inch suitcase was all that was needed.
She can't take too much away, and all she's shown is that she's only living apart for a while to let each other cool off, so she needs to take it one step at a time.
Camille drove straight from Hanyama Manson to her apartment, where she simply packed up and purchased a few things she needed to get by, and so the morning passed.
Lunch was also a casual lunch, and that's when the phone rang.
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