My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 160

Kian glanced at the time on his watch before saying faintly, "I'm afraid I can't right now, Mr. Simpson has an important client."

"It's okay, I can wait."

"Good."

Camille followed Kian out of the conference room, she offered to wait in the break area of the secretary's office, the two walked towards the secretary's office, the door of the president's office was also opened at that time, a tall, sexy and hot woman came out from inside, followed by Ayan, both of their faces with smiles, seemed to have a good chat.

The woman looked at Ayan with adoring eyes and asked, "Then it's a deal, have a drink with me tonight, just the two of us, huh?"

The woman said the words, and her hand also subconsciously raised to climb on his arm and gently hitch.

Ayan did not avoid it, but just slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a light smile: "I'll let someone arrange to send you back to the hotel, as for drinking anytime, eh?"

The woman grunted lightly and didn't say anything, then Ayan said, "I'll give you a ride to the elevator."

"Well, after all, it's a great honor for Mr. Simpson to give me a ride personally."

The woman and the man looked at each other and smiled, then headed for the elevator.

As she passed by Camille, the woman gave a faint smile of profound meaning.

As for Ayan, he naturally didn't even give Camille a straight look.

Until the two disappeared from sight, Camille followed Kian to the lounge area and sat down, but her expression was somewhat visible, her brow was furrowed, an indescribable and very inexplicable displeasure spilled out from the bottom of her heart.

A silent question spreaded in the mind.

Who was that woman?

They looked familiar, have they known each other for a long time?

Camille pursed her lips tightly, and the thick gaze under her eyes grew deeper.

At the elevator, Ayan was waiting for the elevator with a woman who looked at him and said with a light smile, "That's your wife just now, isn't it?"

Ayan didn't deny it, just looked at her, "What are you trying to say?"

"Quite pretty." The woman raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "Are you having a fight now?"

Ayan narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything.

The woman added, "I guess it must be you who is unilaterally angry, right?"

"Looks like you don't need a ride from me."

"See, I was right, I must have been, you're all irritated now."

"Leila!" Ayan called out her name in a warm, light voice.

Leila Baker smiled lightly: "Don't be so aggressive, but women know women best, your wife is not a very easy to coax type, she is very smart and sensible, ordinary tactics can not get her to give in, do you want me to help you?"

"You think you'll be that kind?" Ayan said nonchalantly, "If you don't want to cooperate you can just say so, and if you dare to give me trouble, Leila , even if we grew up together, I won't be polite."

"Ayan, really auntie was right, you are really unrecognizable now."

"Are you done? You can leave when you're done." Ayan eyes are cold, a face is also expressionless, but his impatience has been clearly heard between the words.

Leila just laughed and then said lightly, "Ayan , if you take this attitude towards me to your wife, I reckon you'll be single soon."

Leila's words fell, the elevator door also opened at this time, she hooked her lips to look at Ayan and then directly into the elevator, in the elevator door closed a second before, she did not forget to raise her hand and wave.

Ayan slightly narrowed his eyes, deep dark pupils shrunk, and then only then turned around and walked back.

He saw Camille sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, probably sensing his figure and looking up at him, and looked at each other.