My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1099

Chapter 1099: Presence

Later, Ayan said to Horace, "Now that you're here, please keep an eye on things. In the next few days, the old Simpson is planning to be admitted to the hospital. We're keeping it low-key for now, not announcing it publicly to avoid any disturbance to the old Simpson's recovery. Only close friends around us know about it."

In saying this, Ayan was telling Horace that he now considered him part of the team. They could discuss and face things together.

Horace understood the implication and chuckled, "You're putting quite a bit of pressure on me."

Ayan laughed along with him, and the two chatted amicably. Horace also offered to help whenever needed, and Ayan graciously accepted.

With Ayan's guidance and assurance, Horace became less concerned about the affairs involving Preston. As expected, when Preston secured the project, Brody was in an excellent mood. That afternoon, he came to Armstrong Corp, organized a meeting where he publicly praised Preston, elevating him in front of all the executives. Preston was showered with applause.

In the evening, Brody used his connections to secure tickets for a certain event and took Preston along. Preston only found out about it after the news broke the next day, but he didn't mind at all.

On the other side, Ayan left work and drove directly to Camille's company to pick her up. They then headed to the Simpson's mansion together.

Driving back to the mansion, they bought some snacks for Timmy and fruits for the old Simpson. Due to the recent busy schedule, their visits to the mansion had been infrequent.

During the drive, Camille brought up the topic of the old Simpson being hospitalized. She said, "Grandpa will be admitted tomorrow. When we get back tonight, you should talk to him. Even though he seems strict with you, deep down, he trusts you immensely. Some things he'll only believe if you say them."

Ayan, one hand on the steering wheel, cast a gentle glance at Camille. He replied softly, "I know."

Camille nodded in response and then turned to Ayan, asking in a low voice, "Do you feel a lot of pressure?"

"Yes," he didn't hide it from Camille, stating his honest feelings. He then reached over and gently held Camille's hand, saying, "But with you around, I feel like I can handle any pressure with ease."

Camille chuckled at his words, teasing, "You and your sweet talk!"

"I'm speaking the truth."

"Sure, sure, it's the truth. Did you secretly attend some eloquence class? Why are you suddenly so good with words?" These kinds of sweet words were never a part of their interactions before, and they seemed completely out of character.

Ayan smiled, saying, "With so much going on at Simpson Group, I don't have time to attend any classes. I know you might find it hard to believe whatever I say, so tell me, what should I say for you to trust me?"

"It's not that I don't trust you. It's just hard to believe those words coming from you."

"When you see someone you like, everything comes naturally," Ayan spoke softly.

Camille pursed her lips, her gaze gently fixed on Ayan. She asked, "How long can you maintain this liking?"

"Naturally, a lifetime."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Camille fell silent, her expression revealing a hint of complex emotions. She didn't say anything but Ayan caught the fleeting look in her eyes.

Ayan asked, "What are you thinking?"

Camille gazed at Ayan with warmth, shaking her head lightly. "Nothing."

Naturally, Ayan didn't believe it. He knew Camille well enough that he could accurately judge whether she had something on her mind from a single look or expression.

Still holding her hand, he spoke with a low, husky voice, "Are you thinking about what I just said? Do you think liking can't last a lifetime?"