My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 985

Chapter 985: Compromise

Camille pressed her lips together, and her face appeared slightly pale and rigid.

Observing her nervousness and agitation, Ayan couldn't help but smile faintly. Especially in her current state, Ayan was tempted to tease her.

He said, "Don't understand what I'm saying?"

Camille furrowed her brows tightly and naturally refused to answer.

Because Ayan always set traps, and she had no intention of falling into one.

Seeing her guarded expression, Ayan couldn't help but chuckle, and he didn't have any intention of holding back his words. He said, "Since we're still married, should I stay here?"

See, she knew this man was full of traps.

Camille sighed silently, her expression cold and indifferent as she looked at Ayan. She said, "So you want to stay, right?"

Ayan raised an eyebrow, unsure of what she meant by asking that way, but he responded, "Hmm, can I?"

Camille smiled thinly and said, "Of course, why wouldn't you be able to?"

Her attitude and response instantly made Ayan sense that there was more to her words. In the next moment, she spoke again in a calm tone, "Then stay, I'll go next door and find Sienna, okay?"

She raised an eyebrow, mimicking his usual tone and mannerisms, leaving Ayan momentarily speechless with no room for retort.

His deep gaze remained fixed on her, not knowing how to respond.

They locked eyes for several seconds, and then Ayan's voice finally broke the silence, speaking softly, "It's getting late. It wouldn't be appropriate to disturb someone abruptly. I'll watch you go inside and then leave."

This was a compromise.

But what else could he do?

If he insisted on staying, Camille was likely to go next door and stay with Sienna.

He was quite sure Camille was capable of doing that.

With a sigh of resignation in his heart, he watched Camille get out of the car. Then he heard her gentle words, "Drive safely. Goodbye!"

Ayan nodded gently, and his eyes never left Camille.

At this moment, she asked, "Ayan, you won't be angry, will you?"

Ayan just paused, his deep gaze slightly narrowed. He replied in a gentle tone, "No, I won't."

"That's good then," Camille smiled without a hint of emotion. She waved at Ayan, then turned and walked into the villa's entrance.

Ayan only drove away after she had entered the villa.

The sound of the car engine gradually faded in Camille's hearing until it disappeared completely. She then walked into the house.

Camille went straight upstairs to her bedroom. The reason she had threatened Ayan not to stay over was simply because she didn't want to let herself soften.