My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 30 Are you making a face with me?

Ayan did not answer the question, only the expression fleshly coldness was visible.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke lightly, "Eileen, I'll take you back to the hospital."

"Ayan, are you upset? Are you hurt because Camille is angry? I won't blame you if you're honest with

me, and I understand that everything you should and shouldn't have done in a year of marriage has

already happened, and if you tell me now that you're in love with her, then I'll leave, and I'll never haunt

you."

Eileen got emotional and her eyes watched the man waiting for an answer.

He stared at her with a shallow gaze, his face expressionless and unable to find the slightest emotion,

and his tone very warm: "Eileen, what are you worried about? I've already said I'll divorce her and

marry you, or do you really want me to fall in love with Camille and completely separate myself from

you? If that's the case, I guess I can try, huh?"

"No, Ayan, I don't want you to do this." Eileen was in a hurry and clutched Ayan's hand and explained,

"I'm just so scared, I'm afraid you won't want me, Ayan, can you divorce Camille quickly? I'm really

scared ......"

"Eileen, where did your confidence in yourself go?"

Ayan eyes down at the once confident and radiant woman in front of him has now become worrying, he

looks more and more strange.

Inside the parking lot.

Camille and Talia sat in the car, Talia looked at her with a guilty face: "Cami, I'm really sorry, I apologize

for Ayan and you, it's all his fault, I let him go back to the Simpson's manson tonight, I educate him

well, what you have to say to mom, do not hold it in your heart, OK? "

Camille just smiled lightly and shook her head, "Mom I'm fine, don't worry, I'll take you back to the

hospital first."

"Okay." Talia was not very relieved, but did not know what to say, after all, it was Ayan's fault anyway, to

do such a thing, this is by her bump into, if not bump into how many times?

Look at Camille's appearance should have been clear, you can imagine how much she suffered, Ayan

although their own son, but Talia as a woman, is absolutely not allowed to a three rampant bullying.

When we arrived at the hospital, Camille said, "Mom, I won't go up there, I'll work hard for you and Dad

on Grandpa's side, if anything happens, you must tell me first."

"Okay, don't worry, you drive safely on the road."

"Well, I know, mom again ......"

Camille mouth words have not finished, she can not help but regurgitate dry vomit, although not vomit,

but still a pale face.

She didn't dare to look directly at Talia, and just whispered, "Mom, you should go up."

Talia didn't move and whispered with concern, "Cami, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"I have recently had a bad stomach, I have already seen a doctor, don't worry I'm fine."

She hurriedly explained, blocking out anything Talia would have said.

Talia didn't think much of it, just told her to take care of herself before she turned around and went into

the hospital.

As she watched Talia leave, Camille was greatly relieved that she hadn't been exposed.

Back in the hospital room, Talia dropped her bag and then turned to Fletcher with displeasure, "Your

son is flipping out, do you know what he's done? No wonder people want to divorce Cami."

Fletcher, a typical doting man, looked at Talia with a gentle face and poured her another glass of water:

"Take your time."

Talia told the story of what happened at the restaurant in one fell swoop.

Fletcher's face turned serious as well, and he said coldly, "Is he winging it? Tell him to get his ass back

to the Simpson's manson tonight."

Talia hurriedly called and muttered, "I wonder who he looks like? We don't have anyone like that in our

family. You think it's possible that he was born by mistake?"

Fletcher frowned, "Don't be ridiculous."

That's when the call came through.

Talia snapped, "Ayan, go back to the Simpson's manson tonight, we're having a family meeting, and I'm

telling you, don't you dare not come back you won't regret it."

"Mom ......."

"What? Your mother can't shout at you now?" Fletcher took the phone, directly interrupted Ayan's

voice, he said: "you better restrain some, do not forget your identity nowadays, your every word and

action is not only yourself, but also the Simpson family and Simpson Group, and more importantly, your

grandfather's face for life. "

Ayan sulked, "Dad, don't listen to mom's nonsense, I didn't do anything."

"You're still sophomoric? Are you expecting me to meet that woman myself?"

"Okay, I got it, I'll be back tonight."

His words were just spoken, and the other end had already hung up directly.

He looked helpless, his brow knitted tightly.

Eileen saw it too and asked softly, "Ayan , what's wrong?"

"It's okay."

"Is it because my uncle and aunt are angry with you?"

"No, you should not overthink it."

Ayan said lightly.

Eileen still looked worried, she and Ayan also just returned to the hospital ward, seeing his heavy face,

her heart also apprehensive, she said, "Ayan , if you and Camille divorced, aunts and uncles do not

want us to get married what to do?"

Ayan narrowed his eyes and looked at Eileen: "I told you, this is not your concern, your agent is here,

right? You guys can talk, I'll go first."

Eileen didn't stop it, just nodded her head in agreement.

As she watched the man walk out of the hospital room, the expression on Eileen's face dimmed and

her manager Philomel asked, "Eileen, why do you go along with him on everything? You didn't used to

get along like this."

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She used to be arrogant and let him compromise and obey her.

But today ......

Eileen said, "Philomel, we haven't gotten along for more than a year, and now that he's willing to

divorce Camille and marry me, this is my last chance, and of course I know it's not a good idea to keep

going along with him, but what can I do?"

"Men, it's just those things, you have to show your charm and confidence."

Philomel's words caused Eileen's eyes to deepen and a glint of hope to shine from beneath them.

Evening.

Ayan returned to the Simpson's manson.

Fletcher even pointed at him and said coldly: "Cami's grandfather has a life-saving kindness to us the

Simpsons, if not for Cami's grandfather, now there would not be you and I. Even your mother and I are

grateful to Cami, it is not your turn to bully her."

Ayan, who has been hearing these words since a year ago, nodded his head: "You are right."

"If you really think I'm right, then break it off with that woman Eileen immediately. Grandpa hasn't

woken up yet, if there's really something wrong, are you sure you won't regret it?"

Coming out of the Simpson's manson, Ayan got into the car.

He didn't say a word, his handsome face as low as water, his ears repeating Fletcher's words, "Are you

sure you won't regret it?"

The more the man thinks about it, the more his mind sinks, and his body exudes a thin, cold intent.

Back at Hanyama Manson, the time was exactly 7:00 pm.

He came in the door and Kit heard the commotion and greeted him: "Ayan is back, have you eaten

dinner, Cami is eating, do you want to join us? Do you want to join us? "

At that, the man's eyebrows frowned slightly and he walked towards the restaurant after a faint muffled

sound.

As soon as he enters, he sees Camille sitting at the table,chewing and eating herfood.

The whole time it was as if he had not been seen.

Ayan stared at her, "Camille , are you giving me a hard time?"