In the master bedroom.
Camille was sitting on the sofa, and Ayan was beside her. Both of them remained quiet. Camille looked at him, and their gazes met. She said, "Do you feel like it's been a bit too quiet?"
"Yeah, it's pretty quiet," he replied.
"We haven't had this kind of quiet time at home for a long time, so it's a bit boring, isn't it?"
"I don't find it boring because I'm not happy at the thought of not seeing you for the next week."
After saying that, he reached out and pulled her into his arms.
Camille was held by him, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips. She said, "Actually, I thought you would find it quite boring because it's been so long since we've spent time like this. I don't even know what to do anymore."
"Sometimes it's nice to just be quiet and together, isn't it? It allows our hearts to calm down, and it gives us a chance to think about how we've been getting along and what has happened recently."
His words always made Camille feel like they made sense and helped alleviate her heavy thoughts.
Afterward, Camille helped Ayan pack his suitcase, and Kian happened to arrive at Franklin Bay.
Ayan carried the suitcase and held Camille's hand as they walked downstairs. Kian saw them at the entrance and immediately came forward to take the suitcase and put it in the car. Then he waited in the car.
Camille and Ayan walked to the side of the car. Camille pursed her lips and looked at the man in front of her. She spoke in a low voice, "Remember to eat well, sleep well, take care of yourself, and think of me, okay?"
Her voice sounded a bit muffled, and for some reason, her eyes felt a little sour.
She quickly lowered her head and avoided looking at Ayan, simply pursing her lips and refusing to speak further.
Seeing her like this, Ayan was naturally a bit uncomfortable, but he couldn't show any emotions in front of her. Instead, he reassured her in a low voice, "Don't worry, it's just a short week. We'll video call every day, and I'll keep you updated on my schedule, okay?"
"No, I don't want to know. Just give me a call," Camille sniffed, holding back her tears.
Camille pursed her lips, and she leaned up to kiss Ayan, her actions causing a faint smile to appear on Ayan's lips. He held her face and gently kissed her.
After a brief kiss, Ayan let go of Camille and got into the car, leaving Franklin Bay.
Camille initially wanted to accompany him to the airport, but Ayan said, "It'll attract too much attention, so let's not go, alright?"
Camille naturally nodded in agreement after hearing him.
However, there was a somewhat displeased expression on her face. She felt like she was being a bit unreasonable, acting like a spoiled child. But she couldn't help it; she couldn't control herself. She didn't know she would be in this state because she usually wasn't like this.
She probably felt this way because Ayan was going on a business trip, and she wouldn't be able to see him for many days. That's why she felt reluctant.
Camille stood in place, watching as the car Ayan was in gradually disappeared from sight. Only then did she withdraw her gaze, sigh silently, and then return to the house.
At this point, it was not far from dinner. Nanny didn't know where Ayan was going, so she casually asked, "Will Mr. be having dinner at home tonight?"
Camille whispered, "He has some things to attend to at the company for the next two days, so he won't be coming back for dinner."
Nanny nodded to indicate that she understood.
Camille continued, "Nanny, you don't need to cook for me tonight. I had a big lunch, so I'll just have some fruits for dinner."
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