My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 637

Chapter 637 - Knowing Wrong

Ayan's words conveyed a lot of meaning.

Kian nodded and asked in a low voice, "So, do we need to do anything?"

"Do what? It's us in the light now, with others in the dark, whatever we do will be visible and seen through." Ayan's face was expressionless as he walked over to Camille, his gentle gaze sliding over her before lifting his feet and stepping out of the basement first, his voice becoming indifferent as he said, "There's no need to do anything now, hand over the initiative."

Since Preston appeared openly and without any scruples, it was natural that he had some cards to play. In this case, he naturally wanted to give this opportunity for Preston to show what he had to show, otherwise it wouldn't have been for nothing to spend so much effort on it.

Ayan snorted and glanced back at Camille, who was following him, and he said without much emotion, "I have a few words to ask her, so you and Kian wait outside, hmm?"

Camille nodded, she could understand. After all, Cora would not say anything if she was present.

Camille didn't really wait right at the door, but sat down on the couch in the living room, across the hall from Cora's room.

After she sat down, Ayan did not immediately go to see Cora, but followed Camille again and sat beside her naturally.

Camille looked at him in disbelief, "Aren't you going to have a word with her?"

"Are you upset?"

"No."

Ayan wasn't convinced: "I just had a few words to ask her about Preston and Austin, and I'll be out soon, OK?"

"I'm really not angry, so can you not misunderstand me?" Camille was certainly not angry, and there was nothing to be angry about. If she had to be angry at every single thing, then she would probably be pissed to death soon, wouldn't she?

Camille pursed her lips slightly, a little helpless.

But after her words, Ayan also seemed to be half-heartedly staring at her. He looked as if he would stay with her like this if she didn't admit that she was angry.

Camille sighed helplessly, "If you haven't thought about how to ask her, then wait until you do! Or do you think it's not a good idea to ask because I'm here?"

Ayan's eyebrows quirked and he smiled gently, "Of course not, if it was really just inconvenient, why did I offer to tell you?"

"Since it's not, then go ahead and ask, and then go back. I want to go back and spend time with Timmy," and she wasn't willing to waste her free time with someone like Cora.

After being together recently, Ayan had also basically got to know Camille's temper well.

She always shifted the focus to him easily, or in a way that he had to follow.

At the moment, for example, he was only afraid that she would be unhappy, so he asked more questions. The it ended up that he wanted to ask more questions because it was inconvenient for him to bring her.

Ayan reached out and gently pinched her cheeks, and he said in a low voice, "Wait for me!"

Camille didn't respond. He got up, left the living room and went straight to Cora's room.

Cora had been in her room since she got here, and it was only one meal a day, not to mention that she couldn't do anything she wanted. She had used all the methods she needed to use, but to no avail, and the people watching her were almost greasy.

In just one week, Cora had completely changed from her previous image of being dignified and extremely well-mannered.