My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 415

Chapter 415: Commissioning

Camille didn't say yes or no, just looked faintly at the woman behind her.

Ayan noticed, then took the initiatives to take her hand and lead her forward as he spoke, "This is Camille, my wife."

"This is Cora Hayes, whose husband is working with Simpson Group on securing a commission partnership and is now a partner with Simpson Group."

He explained succinctly, and Camille nodded slightly in a polite manner, "Hello."

Cora's eyes fell on her abdomen, but only for a moment before responding with a quick, "Hello."

The two smiled at each other, the smile was very light and faint, but because it was the first time they met, it was enough.

But Camille from Cora just when hearing Ayan introduced her identity, Cora's eyes under the floating a not quite natural strange, although a flash, but she still clearly noticed.

But Camille didn't probe, nor did she keep gazing at Cora to gawk, she pretended not to see.

After greeting each other, the atmosphere was quiet.

Ayan's low voice asked again, "You're eating with me?"

"No, after all, you and Miss Hayes to talk about cooperation, I no longer too convenient, the company side is still waiting for me together!"

Camille is smiling, but her tone is one of detachment and rejection.

Then she also didn't give Ayan any response at all, her eyes went straight to Cora and smiled, "Miss Hayes, then I'll go first, you guys talk."

When she finished, she had already pulled her hand away from Ayan's hand and walked in the direction of the private room.

Her figure had already entered the booth, but Ayan's gaze was always on, and the handsome face was somewhat vaguely tense.

Cora saw this and asked softly in a low voice, "Did you have some kind of conflict?"

"No." He briefly denied, indifferent gaze to Cora solemnly said: "We have a good relationship as a couple, so we do not bother Miss Hayes concern."

His sentence Miss Hayes let Cora eyes stunned, instantly no courage and bottom of the speech.

She held her breath and remained silent, just when Kian came over and she and Ayan didn't have to be alone.

After the meal, Ayan asked Kian to take her back to the hotel and reminded her, "Do you want me to arrange a driver to pick up Mr. Norman from Hance City tomorrow? "

Cora shook her head, "No, I'll drive myself to pick him up."

"Good, there is a driver in instead of disturbing you couple, then the evening by me to buy a dinner together, I will bring my wife a piece to attend, also as a formal acquaintance, I hope the future cooperation happy."

Ayan's expression was warm and light, without the slightest hint of laughter, and after he finished he didn't wait for Cora to respond he passed a look directly to Kian and then turned around and walked back to the restaurant to wait for Camille.

Cora could see his indifference and disregard, if not for this cooperation, he probably would have ignored her, right?

She pursed her lips, a face stiffened beyond recognition, and a look that seemed like grief slid across her eyes.

Kian's voice rang out slowly, "Miss Hayes, I'll take you back to the hotel."

Cora then came back to her senses and hurriedly responded, "Yes, please."

Kian: "You're welcome. That's what I should do."

Sitting in the car, Kian drove the car smoothly down the road.

Cora sat in the back seat and looked out the window at the roads passing by, all were very familiar places once, but she haven't seen them for many years, everthing has changed a lot, so much less about the people?

She remained silent for a long time before she spoke in a low voice: "Mr. Reid, please allow me to take the liberty of asking, are your Mr. Simpson and Mrs. Simpson a good couple? Have they been fighting recently?"

Kian smiled lightly: "Miss Hayes, I am just a secretary, these are Mr. Simpson's family matters, I have no rights to interfere."

Cora said in a shallow voice: "Well, I understand, I didn't mean anything else, I just saw Mrs. Simpson today and she seemed a little upset, so I couldn't help but ask a few more questions."

She saw Camille's slightly bulging abdomen and held back from asking at the time, but now she couldn't help but say, "Their baby should be born soon, right?"

"Well, very soon."

Kian's answers were always ambiguous, not particularly definitive or certain.

This was the professionalism of a secretary.