My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 662

Chapter 662 Exchange

If the two really confronted each other, then the project probably wouldn't be smooth and peaceful either.

Camille pursed her lips as she nodded, "Mr. Burris, don't worry, I'll talk to Mr. Simpson, and as far as the project is concerned, whether it's me or Mr. Simpson or anyone else on the project, we have the same idea as Mr. Burris."

Horace face distant indifferent, also his eyes, he said: "I'm just afraid that not everyone shares this idea. Camille, be careful, do not believe in the wrong person."

He seemed to have implied something in his words, but by the time Camille looked back, he was already in the car and gone.

Horace's words left Camille in silence as she wondered what he meant.

Was he to tell her not to trust Preston?

She could only think of that then. As for why not Ayan, naturally because she did not have this kind of thought for Ayan.

Camille shook her head to collect her curiosity, then drove to the nearby supermarket to buy ingredients for soup and some vegetables.

She came back to make soup and had a simple meal on her own, and by the time she got to the hospital, it was late afternoon.

During that time, Ayan did not have a message or phone call, and she wondered if he was still busy.

Camille entered the hospital elevator from the basement to the ward with her lunch box. She was not the only one in the elevator. There was also a middle-aged woman dressed plainly but very neatly. She was probably not feeling very well. Her face was pale and she looked sick.

The two ladies' eyelines ran into each other and both nodded politely with a light smile as the elevator doors closed and slowly rose.

Since they didn't know each other, they naturally didn't have any communication. Camille was thinking about Ayan's foot injury. What should they do during such a period of time if it would take three months for him to recover?

Did she have to take care of him for the whole three months?

When he was still in the hospital, it was fine, but after he was discharged, it would seem inappropriate.

Although their current relationship was closer, but they were divorced anyway, so it was not right.

So Camille didn't want to get closer to Ayan for taking care of him when he had a foot injury, and she didn't want to live together completely with him just in this way.

When Camille was planning to talk to Sienna later about what to do, the middle-aged woman next to her leaned over. Camille almost subconsciously reacted to immediately reach out to help her, so she didn't fall down to the ground.

Camille hurriedly asked, "Is it okay?"

The woman nodded gently, not yet completely recovered, and said in an extremely soft voice: "Hmm."

Camille supported her, and she still had to carry the lunch box. Looking at her sickly look, Camille gently asked: "Did you come to the hospital alone? Do you have a family with you? Do you need me to contact your family for you?"

She took several deep breaths, then it got a little better. She said softly: "My son is parking the car and will soon come up."

"Hmm." Camille held her up without the slightest dare to take it lightly, especially as she was not feeling particularly well. Although it was only a stranger, but since she ran into it, she couldn't just be ignorant.

The elevator door opened at that moment and Camille helped her out. This was the floor where the cardiology inpatient unit was located.

She has probably recovered a lot by this time, and her voice was not as weak as it was just now. She said, "Thank you, if it wasn't for you today, I would probably have fallen down inside the elevator."

"You're welcome, sit down for a moment and I'll leave when your son comes." Camille helped her to a chair in the hallway and sit down, then waited with her.