My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1204

Chapter 1204: Control

"It was only today when she confessed at the police station that everything was orchestrated by me that I saw her true colors, Cami. I didn't deceive you; everything I said was true. You have to believe me."

"I know you have misunderstandings about me now, and no matter what I say, you probably won't believe it. But I still want to say one thing: all of this is Eileen's personal actions, and I have nothing to do with it. I am now implicated by Eileen and manipulated by Ayan. Why are they so coordinated and cooperative? Isn't that worth contemplating? Do you really believe everything is just a coincidence?"

"What do you mean then?" Camille asked indifferently.

Preston sensed an opportunity and quickly continued, "I don't mean anything. I'm just afraid you're being deceived because everything that's happening now has made me deeply worried. Cami, it's too dangerous for you to stay by his side alone. I'm afraid he might harm you!"

"He would harm me?" Camille found it amusing and asked, "Why would he harm me?"

"Because of Eileen, do you really think he would send Eileen to the police station because of this incident? I'm afraid that won't happen. Perhaps all of this is just an illusion."

"But you're not him. Why are you so certain?" Camille asked coldly.

Preston replied, "I understand men, and I understand Ayan. He has a sense of loyalty towards Eileen. How could he possibly send her to the police station over this?"

Camille pursed her lips and remained silent, which made Preston somewhat uneasy. He didn't know if Camille was really listening or not.

Because Camille didn't respond, Preston worriedly asked, "Cami, are you listening to me?"

"Yes, I'm listening. Go on!"

"Cami, I don't mean to sow discord between you. I just don't want you to be deceived. You... it wouldn't hurt to be more cautious."

"Alright, I understand."

Camille cooperatively agreed, which caught Preston off guard.

The atmosphere fell quiet, and this silence made Preston increasingly uncomfortable. He didn't want it to be like this; he hoped Camille would refute his words, giving him an opportunity to ask if Ayan had said anything to her.

With so many things happening, Preston hoped Camille didn't know, but at the same time, he wanted her to know a little bit.

Perhaps it was because he could use this opportunity to sow discord between Camille and Ayan while gathering some information from Camille's mouth.

But now he found himself in a dilemma, and the more he thought about it, the more complicated his mood became.

This continued for quite a while until Camille spoke up, "Are you done talking? Is there anything else you want to say? If not, I might have to hang up because he's back."

After Camille finished speaking, Preston didn't object, so Camille didn't ask any further questions. Without saying anything, she simply hung up the phone.

After ending the call with Preston, Camille let out a deep sigh. She lightly pursed her lips, her expression not looking good. She sat on the sofa without any intention to move. The housekeeper came out of the kitchen and saw her sitting there, unable to help but ask, "Mrs. Simpson, weren't you going to bring fruit tea to Mrs. Simpson? Why are you back so soon?"