My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1191

Chapter 1191: Torture

Camille drove the car while responding in a nonchalant tone, almost dismissively. However, Preston didn't notice, nor did he display any trace of doubt. It seemed as though his thoughts were not focused on her response, but rather on where she was at that moment.

In response to Camille's answer, Preston spoke softly, "Is there anything wrong? I'm just a bit concerned about you. Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I can handle it myself. It's not a big deal, don't worry. I'm fine. Well, I'm busy on my end, so let's not talk right now," Camille quickly rejected Preston's offer with a few words. She then found a quick excuse to end the conversation with him because she was waiting for Kian's call and didn't want to waste time on others.

Camille pressed her lips lightly, following Ayan's car until they reached a luxurious villa. When the car came to a stop, Eileen, who was in the driver's seat, got out of the car. She walked to the security booth, brought the security guard out, and led him to the passenger seat. It seemed like she was saying something to the guard. The guard tilted his head, leaned over to look at the passenger seat, and then nodded before lifting the barrier.

Camille was not unfamiliar with this place; it was a villa owned by Ayan. After Ayan had selected Franklin Bay, he asked for Camille's opinion. If she didn't like Franklin Bay, they would move to this place instead. However, Camille felt that this place was too far from the company, so she declined the offer.

But how did Eileen know this address?

Camille snorted lightly, waiting for Ayan's car to go far away before driving over. The security guard was not familiar with her face, as they didn't interact frequently. Of course, various information had to be registered, but Camille simply revealed her identity and then pointed to Ayan's car that had just entered, saying, "I am his wife."

The security guard's eyes immediately filled with curiosity, but due to Ayan's status, he didn't dare to ask any further questions. He simply nodded and lifted the barrier for Camille.

Camille drove inside and parked the car at the entrance of the villa, with Ayan's car also present, but she parked outside while Ayan's car was in the garage.

Sitting in the car, Camille felt a bit confused because she didn't know if coming here was Eileen's plan or Ayan's intention. She was wavering.

Camille felt extremely conflicted and hesitant sitting in the car. During this process, she felt tortured.

Just as she hesitated whether to go in directly or perhaps call the police to have them go in on her behalf, Kian's call came.

Camille immediately pressed the answer button, never before had she answered a call so swiftly.

Her voice sounded a bit anxious as she asked, "Kian, where are you? Why didn't you answer my call earlier?"

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Simpson. I just had a cup of tea. It was sent by Eileen through the waiter, and I wasn't prepared, so..."

Kian understood immediately, and he anxiously replied, "What exactly happened? How did he end up having dinner with Eileen?"

"Mrs. Simpson, you already know?" Kian sounded somewhat surprised.

Camille said, "I followed his car and arrived at the villa. It's just him and Eileen, so it must be his intention, right?"

Kian didn't expect Camille to act so quickly, and he quickly replied, "Mrs. Simpson, can you wait for me for a moment? I'm on my way there now."

"So, you know where it is?"

"Yes, I'll be there soon. Can I explain to you once I arrive?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Camille abruptly ended the call and her eyes turned towards the villa. What exactly was happening inside?

With a serious expression on her face, Camille's emotions were already in turmoil. However, she couldn't afford to indulge in random thoughts or make impulsive decisions.