My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 1276

Chapter 1276: Escaping

Camille fell into a brief contemplation and then looked up again at Yessica, saying, "Call Quintus later and give him this business card. Ask him to contact the person on the card."

"Cami, are you trying to help Quintus? But back then..." Yessica hesitated.

"I know, so I have my own plan. This company can provide him with temporary work, and I hope he can give me the information I want in return," Camille replied.

The business card Camille handed to Yessica belonged to Jenson. Since the museum project, Jenson had been in a state of frequent business trips, though he was actually in Hance City. As for why Preston didn't know this, it was because he was not familiar with Jenson. Therefore, he was unaware of Jenson's whereabouts.

Arranging Quintus to go to Jenson's side was a test for him. If Quintus was still loyal to Preston, he would definitely inform Preston about Jenson. If not, then Preston would remain ignorant of Jenson's situation.

So Camille was gambling once again.

She instructed Yessica not to be too deliberate. If Quintus asked about Jenson, she should only mention their previous collaboration on the museum project. After all, Camille had also been involved in the project, so it wouldn't be surprising if she knew Jenson.

With a slight pursing of her lips, Camille waited until Yessica left the office before she herself stood up from her desk. Holding her phone, she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and hesitated for a while. Then she dialed a series of numbers.

The call was quickly answered, and a deep voice spoke from the other end, "It's me."

Camille spoke calmly, "How should I give you what you want? By email or courier?"

"Is it convenient for us to meet?" he asked.

Camille's face turned cold, a hint of indifference in her eyes and tone as she replied, "No, let's not. It seems that we don't have a reason to meet, and besides, I don't want anyone to know about this."

"Cami, you just don't want to see me, right? These are all just excuses," he chuckled lightly, his tone filled with certainty. He then added, "Alright, if you don't want to meet, then so be it. But I believe we will meet again sooner or later."

He seemed confident and certain, as if he believed Camille would eventually comply with his wishes.

However, while he spoke, Camille neither exposed nor denied anything. She simply said calmly, "So, how do you want me to give you what you want?"

He remained silent for a few seconds, then said, "Send it to me!"

"Alright, send me an address!" Camille's tone remained cold. After saying that, she wanted to end the call directly. However, the man's voice came up again, saying, "Cami, since you agreed to cooperate with me, then take it seriously. Don't try to do anything against my interests in order to protect Ayan. I wouldn't be happy about that. You should know, deep down, who is more important to you, Ayan or Timmy."

"I know, you don't need to remind me," Camille said coldly and hung up the phone immediately.

She tightly gripped her phone, took a silent breath, and her expression became even colder. She held her breath and remained silent for a long time before turning back and returning to her desk.

She opened Ayan's scheduled itinerary, which contained both truth and falsehood. Only in this way could she make Preston believe.

Preston asked her who was more important, Timmy or Ayan?

In her heart, both of them were important. It's just that the extent of their importance was different. Ayan was her lifelong partner, and they would accompany each other until old age. Timmy was the child she had given everything for, the child of her and Ayan. Regardless of when and where, she and Ayan would protect Timmy at all costs.