Camille froze.
How could she answer that?
She could only purse her lips and look at Ayan, who seemed to have received her plea for help, but did not intend to help her, but only said lightly: "Cami, mom is asking you, you have to help me clarify and testify, otherwise I will be misunderstood."
His deep eyes gazed at her, and there seemed to be a hint of laughter under his eyes.
Ayan, what do you mean by that?
He is clearly pushing her down.
Camille pursed her lips in embarrassment and could only say lightly, "Mom, since grandpa is fine, Ayan and I will go first.
Then he pulled Ayan and headed out, followed by Talia's voice: "Grandpa will be so happy to know you're going on a date that he'll wake up right away."
Camille let go of Ayan's hand until she got into the car.
He looked sideways at the woman beside him and asked in a low voice, "What movie are we going to see?"
"I'm just lying to mom."
Camille said lightly.
"Didn't you say no lying?"
"It was a good-faith lie on my part, and Mom wouldn't blame me even if she knew."
"A well-intentioned lie?" Ayan eyed her intently, "So what are you trying to imply to me?"
Camille frowned as she reacted to what he meant by that.
She said, "I didn't mean to imply anything, I didn't say anything, so don't get your own ideas."
"Well, I don't think about it, now it's just the two of us, so tell me, is there anything wrong with my body?"
He asked the crowning question.
"The body is yours, so how do I know."
She hurriedly turned her head away, not wanting to continue the conversation.
But Ayan had the feeling that she wouldn't let her go if she didn't answer.
He even reached right over her body and forced her to face himself, then looked her in the eyes and asked, "You are my wife, who knows if you don't?"
Her cheeks were scarlet and her eyes were averted.
What does he mean?
Did she never have one with Eileen?
Camille pursed her lips, and her actions made Ayan's eyes deepen, and his breath became heavier and heavier as his mind recalled her muffled grunts and murmurs from his kisses, and the sounds of her mouth begging for mercy.
Until the phone rang at that moment, completely pulling him back to sanity and sobriety.
It's Camille's cell phone ringing.
It was Preston who called.
When he saw the name displayed on the screen, Ayan's face was as ugly as if it could seep out of water.
But Camille didn't notice and picked up in front of him: "Hello, Preston."
Her voice was gentle, exactly the same as when she used to treat him, but now she was like a hedgehog showing her sharp thorns to him.
I wonder what Preston said? A faint smile appeared between her eyebrows, making Ayan feel very harsh.
He didn't know what he was thinking, and then he opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Cami, since mom misunderstood that we came out on a date, why don't we stay out tonight?"
Camille froze and looked up at Ayan.
In my ear was Preston's voice: "Camille, are you with him?"
Camille just gave a low mumble.
Preston said, "You're getting divorced, why is he doing this?"
This is a question that Camille doesn't know either.
Yeah, they are getting divorced, how come he always acts like nothing is wrong, is it because he doesn't care so he can be indifferent?
The thought of this makes her heart feel especially hard.
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