Her retort silenced Ayan.
Camille did not want to continue to confront him, and lifted her foot to go upstairs, but was clutched by a hand as she passed by him.
The man's low voice questioned, "Camille , are you in charge of me?"
"I just hope you can do it without discrimination."
"For him to be so eloquent? The tenderness, good behavior and understanding towards me inside the day is all pretend?"
She struggled hard to pull her hand out, but Ayan's strength was so great that she was unable to resist.
Seeing that she has been struggling, simply directly force a pull, the whole person fell into his arms, belonging to his cold and thin breath came to the nose, her whole person is like being fixed generally do not dare to move.
He pressed, "Camille , answer me, huh? Is it about him?"
She pursed her lips and leaned too close to him in such an ambiguous position, making her extremely uncomfortable.
But silence is not the way to go after all, this man will not rest until he gets what he wants.
She could only whisper, "No, you're thinking too much, he and I are just friends."
"Really just friends?"
"Why do you ask me if you don't believe?"
"Camille, Preston and you don't go together, so keep him at arm's length, okay?" He puts himself in the shoes of a man.
Camille, however, rose in anger and she sneered, "We're already getting divorced, you can order me to distance myself from him now, but after the divorce that's my business, and whoever I'm friends with and whoever I'm dating has nothing to do with you do you know that ......."
"Well ......."
When he saw her pale red lips closing and closing, he just wanted her to shut those annoying lips immediately, so he leaned down and blocked them without thinking.
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