My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 310

Chapter 310 - Talking Too Much

Kian slightly froze, subconsciously looked at Ayan, he asked in confusion: "What do you mean ....."

Ayan indifferently swept him a glance, without waiting for him to speak then directly interrupted: "Well, go and arrange it."

Kian nodded his head, then distanced himself from Ayan and immediately made a phone call, which was answered by him.

Ayan lived on the twenty-ninth floor of the Hance City International Hotel, his dedicated suite in the hotel, with all the amenities, and the aunt who helped cook in the apartment before came over to prepare dinner for him.

Dinner is he and Kian eat together, these two days more things, Kian is also with him to stay in the hotel side.

As we were eating, Kian's cell phone rang.

He looked at the display on the screen and immediately frowned subconsciously looking at Ayan across the room.

After the latter noticed his expression, he asked lightly, "What's the problem?"

"It's from the villa, it should have something to do with madam."

"Pick it up."

Ayan clip dishes, eating posture and demeanor is very elegant, but not at all feel pretentious and girly, but rather a kind of bones emanating from the noble elegance.

Kian immediately clicked answer and then pressed the speakerphone.

It was the voice of the maid's aunt, who said, "Is that Mr. Reid?"

"I am, is there something the lady wants?"

"Mr. Reid, madam has little appetite, she almost fainted just now, is it because she has not eaten enough to keep up with the nutrition?"

The aunt asked carefully, she was found by Kian, has been in the villa cleaning, was only two days ago was instructed to take care of Camille, so she must pay attention to everything, afraid that they do something wrong to hurt Camille and the child, then she can be in big trouble.

So the aunt was terrified and a little scared.

Kian subconsciously looked at Ayan, the man's face without excess emotion, but dark eyes clearly reveal a few points of displeasure.

Kian hurriedly responded, "Auntie, is the lady not to her liking? You do change to other flavors to try to let her eat more, she is pregnant now, nutrition must keep up with it, her body is also the most important, so I still need to trouble you to take care of more."

"Mr. Reid, I've really tried my best, and I don't know if madam is not used to eating my cooking? I think she had a regular aunt who cooked before, right? Can you see if you can let me learn from that aunt?"

Auntie softly asked for instructions.

Kian did not respond immediately, but simply looked at Ayan with a questioning look in his eyes, as if to say, "Mr. Simpson, what do you think?"

Ayan lightly squinted his eyes, also followed by putting down the dishes, and then shook his head to say no.

Ayan didn't continue to eat anymore, he just got up and left the table, then walked from the dining room to the hall outside.

Kian replied to his aunt as he wanted, "Auntie, I need to ask Mr. Simpson, and until Mr. Simpson says yes everything is still a problem for you to take good care of the lady."

The aunt seemed a little lost, but eventually said yes and ended the call.

Auntie handed the phone to the bouncer, then turned around and went back inside.

She walked to the living room and looked over at Camille sitting on the couch, she shook her head, "Mr. Reid didn't say yes, said to ask Mr. Simpson."

Camille showed a light smile and didn't put too much pressure on her aunt: "It's okay, aunt you've done your best, thank you for being willing to help me."

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of my hands, but there is no overnight conflict between husband and wife, not to mention you're still pregnant, he won't really get angry with you even if he's unhappy, so you don't have to take it to heart, it'll be fine in a couple of days."

Auntie whispered soothingly, Camille just nodded her head, and Auntie hurriedly said, "Madam, you can't blame me for talking too much ha."

"How come? What you said is actually quite right, maybe he'll be fine once his anger subsides."

She responded lightly, the smile on her face deepened, but there was not the slightest ripple or ripple under her eyes.