My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 630

Chapter 630 Playing Dumb

"What do you mean?" Cora said incredulously.

Camille indifferently said, "If you want to eat, then sincerely apologize, let someone record a video of you admitting being a sinner. Do not get to me every time. I am very busy with no extra time to pay attention to such trivial matters. As for whether you want to eat or not, it's your business."

After saying that, Camille hung up straight away.

Cora almost collapsed. She thought she just needed to apologize and then she could eat. Instead of starving, she of course chose to apologize. It was just a word. She did not have to fight with herself to get over it.

She was expecting Austin to find her and Ayan to let her go, but she realized that Camille alone had dominated her for so many days and made her feel desperate.

But she told herself over and over that she couldn't just break down, and she had to get out of here.

So after getting off the phone with Camille, she had to take it upon herself to say to the bodyguards and maids staring at her, "Record a video for me and send it to your Mrs. Simpson."

She had no ripples under her eyes, like a person who had lost her vitality, without any life left.

She said to the camera word by word very clearly: "I am a sinner. I am sorry to the Simpson family. I should not have gone to the Simpson family to take Timmy. I should not have hurt the old Simpson because of my own selfishness. It was I who pushed old Simpson to the ground. Everything is my fault. I am sorry to the Simpson family. I am to blame for everything, I'm sorry!"

She repeated it over and over until the bodyguard who was videotaping said, "It's enough."

Because she just repeated those sentences, more recording did not seem to be of much use.

The bodyguard immediately sent the video to Camille. Watching the video, Camille only slightly frowned, and then emotionlessly replied: "Don't worry about her. One meal every two days is OK, and you don't need to give her too much water. A bottle of 500 ml mineral water is enough!"

Cora wanted to get by in this way. Camille couldn't let her get away with it.

But also will not let her just starve to death, she has not suffered anything yet, and I do not know how Ayan side actually plans to deal with her, so for the time being, this is first.

Camille put her phone away and ignored Cora for the time. She leaned back in her desk chair and looked out the window, still thinking about what happened today and the phone call last night.

Her mind was a little heavy, and before she could figure out what to do, the evening meal arrived as promised.

The appointed time for the meal was 7:00 pm.

Ayan came over to pick her up after work.

The two first went back to the Simpson's mansion to see Timmy, because the evening after dinner time should not be early, so Camille plans to live directly over the Maple Leaves Mansion in the evening, so want to come back to accompany Timmy.

The mother and son had been close. Timmy nestled in her arms and didn't cry.

Ayan reached out and cupped his cheeks. The little guy immediately held his mouth and grunted in aggression. Camille immediately removed Ayan's hand: "Don't do that to him."

Timmy then gently stroked the spot that had just been touched by Ayan, and only then did he happily hug Camille as if he were pleasing her.

Seeing it, Ayan snorted with some helplessness: "The son is still not as sweet as the daughter."

The words were highly suggestive, but Camille acted as if she hadn't heard them.

Talia said, "I feel the same way, and Cami's sweet, unlike you. It's hard to meet you for once."

Ayan frowned and said, "Now this is compaining about me?"

"Why ask if you know?"

"Hey!" Ayan shook his head helplessly, stared straight at Camille and said meaningfully, "So can I change my son to a daughter too?"

Camille was still silent, staring down at Timmy in her arms, playing dumb.

Talia laughed silently, the deep meaning under her eyes was obvious, and she said meaningfully: "Then let's see if you have the ability."