My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 370

Chapter 370: Shield Her Faults

The conversation finished and the other party hung up the phone directly.

Camille sat stunned and motionless on the bed, her gesture of holding up the phone lasted for a long time before she put it down.

With a face that was pale and cold, completely in a daze.

When Ayan came in after answering the phone, he saw her dazed look. He walked across the bed and sat down, reached out and gently stroked her face, asking softly, "Why aren't you sleeping? Is there something wrong with you?"

Camille didn't answer, just looked at him with light eyes, "Eileen texted me twice before Grandma passed away, she told me to leave you or else I'll regret it, do you think she's threatening me? Because I refused to leave you, that's why she did something to make me regret?"

Ayan's cheeks were cold as frost and he furrowed as he said in a low voice, "Camille, stop overthinking, okay?"

"I'm not overthinking, I have proofs." She opened her phone and opened the text message to Ayan, and she said, "Don't you believe me?"

"It's not that I don't believe you, I just don't want you to let these untrue things affect your mood."

"How is that not true?"

Camille questioned with some excitement.

Ayan also said with a sullen face, "Then how can you prove that this text message is from Eileen? Because it's not her usual number, it's just a number that you don't know who it is either, so how can you conclude that it's Eileen and it won't be anyone else?"

His words caused Camille's eyes to stare at him in disbelief.

He said, "Don't you look at me like that, I'm not speaking for her, I'm just stating a fact so you can come to your senses."

"I think I'm very sensible and sober right now. On the contrary, don't you think you're being a bit too protective by ruling out Eileen's suspicions straight away?"

Camille's words are indifferent, and the corners of her mouth spill over with a nonchalant mockery.

When Ayan noticed, his brow subconsciously tightened and his voice darkened, "Camille, you think I'm defending Eileen?"

He seemed to have some unpleasant anger.

Camille looked up at him with a faint expression: "Isn't it? Why are you so sure it's not Eileen?"

"Okay, so let's assume the person who texted you is Eileen as you think, but what does this have to do with what happened to Grandma? Do you think Eileen did it?"

"What happened to Grandma, was it really an accident? Have you checked whether the incident was an accident or not?"

Camille pursed her lips, Ayan's use of assumptions to describe the matter of Eileen made her heart very uncomfortable.

Why are things about Eileen hypothetical?

He is not willing to let Eileen take any risks and isn't it?

Camille's face was somewhat cold, her heart was squeezing with emotions, she had been controlling herself desperately trying to figure out whether this incident was an accident or an accident deliberately created by someone?

She kept her eyes on Ayan without blinking, because she didn't want to miss any of his looks or expressions.

Two people's eyes look at each other, just look at each other, each other's heart is clear what each other in mind?

He said lightly: "Grandmother although your grandmother and I do not have any blood relations, but Camille, since I am your husband, I will not tolerate your grandmother suffered any aggravation, this matter in the first time yesterday I have asked Kian to check it.