My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 96

Albert smiled lightly as he said, "No reason, just a man's intuition."

Camille wrinkled her nose slightly: "How do you know what it's like to love someone when you've never been in love?"

"Cami, are you questioning my vision as a man?"

"I'm not questioning your vision, I just don't think you can read Ayan's mind."

"So did you forget what my major was in college?"

He asked lightly, and Camille was silent.

Because she knew that Albert studied psychology in college.

Albert looked at her and smiled, "You and Ayan are getting a divorce just because of Eileen?"

"He said he would marry her."

"Just like that?"

"Isn't that enough?" Camille's face changed slightly, and her tone was a bit warm: "Since you have to marry someone righteously, isn't it because of love?"

"That's just the reason from your point of view, but what about a man who wants to marry a woman not just for love, but also for duty or some kind of purpose?"

Camille was confused by Albert's words. Even responsibility is responsibility because of love, how can one have responsibility if one does not love?

As for some kind of purpose, what purpose could it be?

Camille just smiled and said no more.

Albert also did not continue to say, after all, feelings and marriage matters only as the parties involved in each other is the most clear understanding.

Albert said, "Come up with me, Peter asked me to bring you special products, my mother also personally made you your favorite snacks, I did not bother to bring the plane, directly by mail, just received this afternoon."

"It's still the teacher and the teacher's mother who are good to me, look at you, you come empty-handed and I have to be your driver, it's chilling to think about."

"You little girl is this a rebellion?"

"Don't be mean to me, and watch out for being kicked out of the house by the teacher again."

Camille grunted softly and pushed open the car door to follow Albert into the hotel's front door.

To hedge her bets, Camille didn't even go in the doorway of the room; she stood in the doorway and said to Albert, "You get your stuff out, and I won't go in."

Albert: "????"

Camille said, "It's late, it's not good to be photographed, I'm married after all."

"OK, married status stand here and so on."

Albert gave her a faint look, then turned into the room with a bag of specialties and handed it to her, "Hurry up and go, married status."

"Why don't you get some rest early and have dinner together tomorrow?"

"Haven't you already eaten?"

"He wants to invite you to have a meal together."

She looked at Albert and explained.

Albert frowned slightly, his voice low with laughter, "Invite me to dinner? In what capacity? Your husband?"

Camille doesn't say anything, just looks at him.

Albert added, "And in what capacity am I? Your mother's family?"

"Are you going to eat it or not?"

"Eat, Mr. Simpson treats me to a treat, of course I want to be honored, let him personally come to pick me up?"

Camille didn't answer, just gave him a faint look: "Do your fans know that you look like this in private?"

Albert in private and in public and in front of the screen is completely like two people, also do not know those who call him God if they know that he looks like this can still continue to fan.

Camille finished and turned to leave without waiting for his response.

Looking at her back, Albert hooked his lips into a smile and lightly instructed, "Drive safely."