My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 917

Chapter 917: Opinion

Camille asked bluntly, and the old Simpson was slightly taken aback but quickly responded in a calm tone, "No, don't think too much or guess randomly. I'm fine. It's just that I'm getting old and my mind is slowing down. Don't worry about me." The old Simpson clearly didn't want to talk about this matter any further, so he briefly answered Camille's question and had no intention of continuing the conversation.

This made Camille feel helpless because she was convinced that the old Simpson must be hiding something from them. He didn't stay in the hall for too long before he got up to rest in his room.

When Ayan came downstairs, only Camille was sitting on the couch alone. Ayan walked over and sat next to her, asking softly,"Why are you sitting here alone?"

"Grandpa is resting now. What about you? How did your conversation with Dad go?" Camille asked worriedly.

Ayan instinctively frowned with a hint of gloom on his handsome face as he replied hoarsely,"Grandpa refused to tell us what's going on exactly. Dad has been thinking it over these days and plans to take Grandpa back to where he grew up for a while - somewhere rural but convenient enough - Mom might go with them too; we'll have to take care of Timmy ourselves."

Camille nodded,"Okay, as long as it's good for Grandpa."

Ayan smiled faintly,"But it will be hard work for you."

"Timmy is our responsibility anyway, isn't it? It wouldn't be fair if we relied solely on the forever, isn't it?" replied Camille thoughtfully.

She understood that they couldn't rely entirely on their family members' help forever; they needed independence eventually.

The Simpson family had given her all their support when she needed help most; this fact remained etched deeply into her heart until now.

Ayan was moved by what she said and gently hugged her while whispering,"I know you have no other thoughts than being considerate towards others. I just don't want him disturbing our private time together. If he moves in with us, then all of your attention will undoubtedly shift towards him instead of me. Although I know he's our child, I'm still a bit jealous. But don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll adjust my own feelings. Just don't ignore me," Ayan said to Camille in a long string of words that left her confused and staring at him for a while before she regained her composure.

Shaking her head helplessly, Camille said, "Why are you acting like a child? You're not as mature as Timmy psychologically. He's not just my son but also yours. How can you be jealous of your own child?"

"If he were a girl, I would hold him in the palm of my hand," Ayan replied with deep eyes that seemed to have some ambiguous emotions floating around them and his voice becoming hoarse. "He fights with me for my wife, can I still be nice to him?"

Camille felt tired already and could predict what the future held for them if Timmy grew older; Ayan would probably treat him in ways he usually used towards an adult.

Sighing silently, Camille whispered softly, "Don't bully him."

Ayan smiled slyly and said teasingly, "You're already protecting him even before he moves in together officially? If you keep treating him so well like this, then I might find an excuse to send him away!"

"Ayan!!!" Camille was furious because Timmy was only one year old while Ayan acted like he was younger than six months old.

But when she shouted at Ayan sternly, he hugged her tighter and cooed gently into her ear saying: "I just want you to care about me more."

Camille didn't want to talk anymore or bother with his nonsense but knew that it was all talk anyway; there was no way he would actually do anything harmful towards their son since Timmy is his child too.

As they chatted on about nothing important, Talia walked out from the dining room holding onto Timmy's little hand after feeding him earlier. The scene caught Talia's attention immediately as she saw how loving they were towards each other despite their arguments earlier on.

Talia leaned over and hugged Timmy, and said with a big smile, "Timmy, look at how loving Mom and Dad are!"