My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 419

Chapter 419: Missing

Ayan subconsciously frowned, he didn't respond immediately because he didn't know why she would ask that?

But Camille didn't wait for him to say anything before continuing, "If you want to move back in, you can tell me in advance, I'll move back into the apartment so we don't have to bother each other."

"You think I'm bothering you?"

His face stiffened and his deep eyes locked on her.

She didn't deny it, she just said lightly, "Don't you think it would be awkward and uncomfortable for us to live together in our current state? You will also make grandpa and mom and dad think we have made up, just like the story of the wolf, which will make me feel that I can't do what I said myself at all, if you feel more comfortable living in the Simpson's mansion, then I can move out."

The two stared at each other, his dark ink-like eyes as permeated with a layer of thick ice, cold and chilly.

But even so, Camille did not budge, she was already afraid of such a situation, and she preferred not to become irresistible by living together in a piece that was constantly set up by the elders to create opportunities, and in the end it was back to square one.

She pursed her lips and waited for a long time without Ayan's response, she said with a warm face: "So you want to move back in?"

Ayan held back the emotions surging under his eyes, his handsome face was surrounded by a deep coldness, but in the end he didn't have a fit, but only said warmly: "I don't mean to move back in, but I just came to see my grandfather after sending you back, this cooperation is extremely important to the Simpson Group, and there are some details I want to discuss with my grandfather and listen to some of his advice. "

No half-word of his response was tinged with anger and displeasure, but every word was filled with a wide-eyed indifference.

His eyes were always looking at her, and the hidden emotions under his eyes were like a thick fog and obvious and misty.

After his words, Camille immediately moved her gaze away from continuing to look at him, then pursed her lips, "Sorry, then it seems that I misunderstood you, since you're coming back for grandpa, then hurry up and go inside."

She turned around and lifted her feet to go inside, Ayan's eyes were suddenly startled, his eyes were watching her back for a moment, his eyebrows moved slightly and spoke lightly: "Camille."

"Hmm? Is there anything else?"

Camille glanced back at him with a look of indifference to the extreme.

He did not speak immediately, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, then stepped on the steps step by step, until she reached out to touch the distance before stopping.

He looked at her with downcast eyes, "Are you bored of even looking at me now? If it weren't for the fact that I'm the baby's father as well as grandpa's face, wouldn't you have tried everything to separate yourself from me cleanly by now?"

Ayan's handsome face is extremely light, but without the slightest hint of hostility or anger, the pair of deep eyes with a very heavy stoicism waiting for her response.

Camille subconsciously frowned: "Even if I have such a thought, there is nothing surprising, right? Ayan, no one will always stand in the same place, we have long had problems between us, and before I found out I was pregnant, you have already filed for divorce, I think if at that time we simply divorce, then there will not be such a mutual torture between us now."

"Mutual torture?" Ayan sneered, "So now it's a torture for you?"

"It's just an adjective."

She said.

Ayan sneered, a shadow falling under his eye and face: "Camille, you're so good!"

After he finished, he took the first step to lift his feet and walked into the house.

But his reaction and his words kept Camille from asking herself rhetorical questions.

Did she say something wrong again?

How come from his reaction, as if she had done something to hurt him.

Camille looked slightly heavy and sighed, with an indescribable emotion in her mind.

She just pursed her lips lightly, then followed.

The two have returned together for the second time, and Talia and the old Simpson were naturally happy to see such a harmonious atmosphere.

But the old Simpson noticed that the two didn't look very good, and with the fact that Ayan said he had something to talk to him about work as soon as he entered the room, he went to the study.

Talia looks over to Camille and asks, "Did you have dinner with Ayan tonight?"

"Yeah, I accompanied him to Mr. and Mrs. Bell's reception, and Miss Hayes and her husband who we saw downstairs at the office the other day."

She responded truthfully.

Talia's eyebrows were stunned and a flash of shock crossed her face, which quickly disappeared, but Camille could still see it clearly.

When Talia was silent, Camille spoke up, "Mom, may I go upstairs first?"