My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1261

Chapter 1261: Interference

As soon as Yessica heard it, she immediately waved her hand and sat up straight. She hurriedly said, "No, please don't. Kian doesn't like this. He's afraid that if I get too close to you, he will frequently bother you. It's not good to mix personal and professional relationships. He has been working with Mr. Simpson for a long time, so if he's busy, he must genuinely have something to do."

Yessica had a serious expression on her face as she explained to Camille and Sienna. She didn't want to cause trouble for Kian. Even though Ayan didn't say anything, she still felt that it wasn't good for Kian. So Yessica didn't like this and didn't want it to happen.

Worried that Camille and Sienna wouldn't understand, she repeated herself, "Cami, Sienna, I really don't need this. I know how good you've been to me. It's just that this is Kian's job. He's getting paid, so he should contribute."

Yessica furrowed her brow, her face filled with a nervous expression.

Camille couldn't help but find it a little amusing, so she quickly said, "Alright, as you wish. I won't do anything, so don't worry. Hmm? Well then, I'll finish work and leave now. You can just wait here!"

Yessica finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bid farewell to Camille and Sienna.

The two of them left the company together and took Sienna's car back to Franklin Bay.

As soon as Camille got into the passenger seat, she dialed Ayan's number on her phone.

Sienna asked, "Can't control yourself, huh?"

Camille didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

Both of them had a faint smile in their eyes, and the voice of Ayan came through the phone, "Hello?"

His voice was deep, low, and unusually gentle like water.

He said, "Finished work?"

Camille responded with a sound, asking, "And you, have you finished work?"

Ayan said, "Not yet. I still have some work left to do."

Camille asked again, "Will it take much longer?"

She asked softly, her delicate face looking ahead, lost in thought.

The car smoothly drove on the road, and the gentle voice of the man came through the earpiece, "It should take another hour or so. I had dinner with Rex this afternoon, which delayed me a bit. So you go home and have dinner first, don't wait for me, okay?"

Camille's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she said in a soft voice, "Why do I have to wait for you for so long? Am I going to have dinner alone that night? I won't have much appetite like this. Oh well, forget it. I won't eat. I'll wait for you to come back later, and we can have some late-night snacks together."

Camille sighed and said, already conveying all the information she needed to. Now it depended on how Ayan would respond.

After all, she had already said that if he didn't come home, she would have dinner alone. It was better not to eat alone.

She was even skipping dinner. Was he really going to continue working overtime?

What kind of person was Ayan?

Naturally, he was a very clever person. Of course, he could understand the meaning behind her words!