My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 652

Chapter 652 Hot Spring

Camille frowned and looked at him with an indifferent gaze, "Didn't you also not contact me?"

Ayan looked at her, who was with a somewhat unhappy look, hooked his lips into a light smile, and then whispered, "Angry at me?"

"You're bored?"

"Don't you want to talk to me?"

"I don't want to talk to people who talk too much." She thought he could shut up now.

Camille was not hesitant to say what was in her heart, causing Ayan to gently tsk and say somewhat helplessly, "So cruel."

Camille's eyes warned him to stop talking about such topics, but Ayan seemed to have no intention of stopping there, and his voice was low: "You haven't been with me for the past two days, and now you don't want to care about me even though you've seen me now?"

Camille wondered what it meant by being with him?

Because of Austin, she accompanied him to play cards at Sienna's restaurant for two days. Didn't that count?

Camille pursed her lips slightly and kept silent. Ayan seemed not to stop but continued: "There is a hot spring in this place. It's still not very warm, so how about taking a bath after dinner in it, OK?"

She still didn't say anything.

He then said, "If you don't answer me, then I'll take that as a yes."

She glared at him, and before she could say a word of retort, Derek caught the exchange of their eyes. He laughe low, "Do you two need to do this? Every time you make us jealoous. You should learn from Rex and Sienna and watch your behavior in public."

Camille pursed her lips with a little embarrassment in her eyes. In fact, she felt she had been wrongly accused. After all, she did not say anything. It had always been Ayan, but she had to take the collateral damage and bear the gaze of the crowd.

Ayan held her hand and never let go. At the moment he just leaned on the chair with a smiling look at Derek. He said without much emotion in his tone, "We are giving you an example and entice you to step into the hall of marriage as soon as possible, otherwise you will fall much begind me."

"Just because you're married?"

"Of course!" Ayan smiled shallowly. "I'm worried that even when Timmy get married, you are still alone. For men like you, who have a little money but not too young, looking for a wife is not easy, so it is better to try hard to find someone you like and tie the knot. Or you just stay picky and end up as an old man no woman wants."

Ayan said it bluntly. His words were serious with no joke intended, so that the single men present, Derek and Tomas, were also slightly stunned and looked at each other. They saw from the bottom of each other's eyes that they had suffered a great blow.

Rex couldn't help but laugh: "Ayan, this dinner has not started. Can'tou have some mercy?"

"Isn't this better? Wouldn't four people be able to eat more?" His indifferent eyes swept from the two to look at the woman beside him. Her face, surrounded by the long black hair, had clean and peerless features. She was quiet. His voice was extremely gentle: "No need to care about them. The single are always jealous and petty."

Camille just smiled without much emotion and didn't say anything. She jerked her hand slightly to try to break free, but Ayan also held it tightly without any ripples in his face, and they went back and forth a few times before she just ignored him.

She thought he was cheeky, but luckily he let go after the waiter had finished serving the food.

It was a very pleasant dinner. The only hiccup was that in the middle of the meal, Sienna's cell phone rang. She went out to answer it for a long time but didn't come back. Camille got upset and walked out to look for her.

Camille came out of the room and did not see Sienna in the hallway. She walked along the corridor towards the lounge area outside. Because she focused on Sienna, she did not notice a man on his phone coming towards her, and she just ran straight into his arms.

"Ugh!!!" Camille was a little startled, and the man made a similar low muffled sound, but the two immediately pulled apart, and Camille looked up to meet the man's gaze and hurriedly said, "Sorry!"

The man also nodded slightly, his face had a mild expression, but there was a wrinkle between his brows: "It's okay. Are you fine?"

"Well, okay." Camille replied in a low voice.

The man also nodded, and then the two looked at each other.