My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 163

Camille did not deny, just looked at him lightly, but I do not know why the heart seems to be swallowed by something vaguely painful.

Ayan also did not continue to wait, just looked deeply at her and then dropped his hand.

This time, the elevator door did not open again.

Camille stood rigidly in place for a long time without moving, and she watched the floor light to the first floor before she reacted.

She lightly pursed her lips, a face pale and bloodless, her eyes shimmered with tears at some point, but never let them fall.

She said to herself in her heart, "Let's just go here, we know from the beginning that we can't go to the end, so why keep insisting on making each other's life so hard?"

The only person she couldn't forgive was the baby in her belly. She raised her hand and gently stroked it: "I'm sorry, baby!"

Camille went back to her apartment and after a quick wash, she started to keep herself busy. Before that, she had to call Preston for a chat because of the project restart.

It was just hung up after the phone call.

This was repeated several times, and finally when you called again it was straightforward: "Sorry, the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable."

Camille wrinkled her brow in some shock.

Is this being blacked out?

She thought it was a bit unbelievable because it was unlikely that Preston would have blacked her out, so it should just be that there was no power or something was out of service, right?

Camille can only think of these two points at the moment.

Not being able to contact Preston, she didn't stay idle and sorted out all the information about the project, and then she docked with Yessica about all the details related to the project.

Camille was busy all afternoon.

By the time it was over, it was dark outside.

She leaned somewhat wearily on the sofa, her heart was a widow, and she did not know from whence she found herself as if she had returned to the loneliness she had felt during the time she had just been Brody,Page on to her grandmother's house.

Probably life is like that, after all, no one will accompany you to the end.

.......

The next morning, Camille arrived at Simpson Group on time with the design.

She went directly to the project department and intended to show the design to Mr. Moss, but Mr. Moss said, "I am only responsible for the progress of the construction, Mr. Simpson is responsible for the design, you can show it to Mr. Simpson!"

Camille was now completely frozen.

So what Ayan said last night about the obvious results is that she needs to monitor her progress like this every day?

It's not that she couldn't stand up to the knocking, she just felt a little uncomfortable being in direct contact with Ayan.

But she had already signed the contract, so naturally she had to follow the Simpson Group's arrangement.

She took the design to Ayan's office, but just before she reached the door, she was stopped by Kian, who said, "Ma'am, Mr. Simpson has a visitor right now. "

"So I'll wait?"

"You can go back to the office first, and I'll pass on anything you need to explain?"

Kian's words made Camille frown, then she said, "There's nothing to pass on, it's about the project, so I'd better talk to him myself!"

Kian stopped blocking and Camille stood directly in front of the office and waited.

Time passes, and nearly half an hour later the office door still has no intention of opening.

Camille pursed her lips and asked Kian, "What kind of guests is he meeting? Is it important?"

"Just a moment, ma'am, I'll ask Mr. Simpson for you."

Kian dialed inside and Ayan picked up quickly.

Kian asked, "Mr. Simpson , Mrs. wants to talk to you about the project, you see ....."

Ayan said lightly, "Let her in."