My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 851

Chapter 851: Joke

Early the next morning, the two of them had breakfast at the hotel and then left.

Ayan was the driver for Camille. On the way, he had already called Kian, telling him to handle anything on his own and not to contact him. Ayan then put his phone on silent mode, and he did the same for Camille's phone.

Observing what he was doing, Camille couldn't help but ask with a hint of amusement, "Won't this affect your work? What if Kian needs to reach you urgently?"

"He is the chief secretary of the Simpson Group's president. If he can't handle such a trivial matter, then I think he might as well quit and go back to farming."

Ayan's domineering statement was undoubtedly equal to the praise for Kian. After all, receiving recognition from Ayan meant that Kian's abilities were beyond doubt.

Camille smiled, pursing her lips. "If you praise him in front of Kian, I think he would work even harder."

"The compensation I give him will make him work harder," Ayan replied indifferently. Then, he started the car and took Camille to the largest amusement park in Dane City.

Dane City's amusement park was famous, surpassing even the one in Hance City, which was already quite large.

The amusement park not only had various rides, but also offered a wide range of entertainment options and specially designed backgrounds for those who loved taking photos.

Dane City's amusement park was comparable to Disneyland, attracting a lot of visitors. Ayan had already booked the tickets in advance while they were still in Flento.

The most popular attraction in the amusement park was, of course, the Ferris wheel. Although each city and amusement park might have its own iconic buildings, in Dane and this amusement park, the enormous Ferris wheel was the iconic structure.

So, as soon as they entered the amusement park, Ayan took Camille to the Ferris wheel to check it off their list. Looking at the gigantic Ferris wheel before them, Camille couldn't help but say, "This Ferris wheel is so huge!"

Ayan held her hand and stood amidst the crowd. The place was bustling with people, making it difficult for him to speak loudly. He leaned in and whispered to her, "From up there, you can overlook the entire Dane City."

Camille was intrigued. She recalled how in college, she often heard her classmates and roommates talking about wanting to ride the Ferris wheel with their loved ones as a symbol of romance.

Thinking about this, a faint smile appeared on Camille's lips.

This is what romance is about, right?

Ayan looked at her and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"I want to ride this."

"Of course, we're here now, and I brought you here specifically for this." Ayan held her hand and led her into the crowd. Of course, he didn't tell Camille that he had already planned everything before deciding to bring her to Dane. The Ferris wheel was their first stop.

Both of them followed the rules and stood in line with their own thoughts. Although they were wearing masks, the dignified and captivating aura they exuded, along with the feeling they gave off, made them look like handsome and beautiful individuals.

There were many other people in the queue as well. Some of the girls couldn't help but say to their companions, "The guy is so tall. Even though he's wearing a mask, I feel like he's really handsome. I really want to get his number."

"Yeah, I agree. He looks so handsome, but it seems like the girl in front is his girlfriend! She's taken, so it wouldn't be good to ask for his contact information, right?"

"The girl is so beautiful too!"

The comments from the crowd reached Camille and Ayan's ears clearly. Ayan simply raised his hand and gently placed it around the woman in front of him. This intimate gesture was enough to prove their relationship.

The girls who wanted his number naturally lost their courage. After all, he had a girlfriend already, so asking for his contacts would be quite embarrassing.

Camille kept a calm expression and discreetly pinched Ayan's hand where others couldn't see. She whispered, "You really know how to play around, don't you?"

Ayan wore an expression of being wronged. He shrugged and leaned close to her, whispering, "Then what should I do? Lock me up at home so no one can see me? Or maybe there's another way, want to hear it?"

Camille didn't know what idea he had in mind, so she simply asked, "What way?"