My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 214

Preston's eyes fluttered, and instead of answering, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Camille gazed at him and asked lightly, "Nothing, just curious, how come you have a hat like that?"

He said, "Molly bought it and had to let me wear it, didn't want to put her in a bad mood, so I put it inside the car."

"Hmm."

"What's wrong with this hat?" Preston asked casually, staring at Camille.

Camille just smiled: "Nothing wrong with it, just a little curious because I didn't think you were a good fit."

"I don't think it's for me either." He echoed Camille's words.

The atmosphere was briefly quiet, and Preston took the initiative to change the subject: "Cami, you take this food home, and if he asks you, just say you bought it online, or you'll be embarrassed again."

Camille understood what he meant and just smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's your heart, so why make some untrue excuses?"

Preston said, "I'm also afraid that you will be difficult."

"It won't."

"Well, then hurry back, it's getting late, and I still have to accompany Molly to Kate's psychiatrist appointment because she's a little repulsed, so I can only arrange to have her meet as a friend."

Camille just nodded: "Good, hard work."

Preston just smiled and then watched Camille get in the car before he got in himself.

Only the gentle handsome face then became expressionless.

Also subject to change is Camille.

Her mind was still on the hat that was just in the trunk of the Preston, and her heart was conflicted and gloomy.

The first thing she did when she got back to her apartment was to look for Kian: "Can you send me that video from last night?"

Kian sent it to her immediately.

Camille looked at it several times carefully and still thought it was exactly the same.

But many people have such a hat, so is she overthinking herself?

Camille was in a daze and her heart was in turmoil.

She told herself that it was wrong for her to do so, how could she doubt a friend who had been so good to her?

While Camille was deep in thought, Ayan also came back, heard the door open, she subconsciously turned her head to look over, four eyes met, he spoke first and asked, "Kian said you asked for that video last night, what did you find?"

Camille shook her head, "No, just wanted to watch it again."

Ayan said, "I don't want to say anything else.

The two are not arguing anymore, but they obviously don't talk as much and as often as they did in the good times.

Now the meal is also quiet, occasionally there will be a sentence or two of conversation, so it seems particularly cold.

The night passed, and the next morning Camille got up without Ayan.

She got up and washed up and went out from the bedroom. Auntie was preparing breakfast, but there was no Ayan in sight.

Camille volunteered, "Auntie, where's Ayan?"

"Went out, just went out for a while, should be going to the office."

Camille looked at the time, this point is still some distance from his usual work time, so early to work?

Ayan sighed soundlessly and said lightly, "Does Grandma herself know about her health problems?"

"Know, the blood test also found that she is taking drugs for pain and heart, so the situation is already very serious, if you want to do surgery before it is too late, once the drug has produced the effect of antibodies then there is no way to control it."

Ayan nodded, and then said, "I'll talk to Grandma before I make a decision."

"Yes, you guys talk."

Ayan helped his grandmother out of Dr. Ellis' office, then took the elevator downstairs to the hospital garden.

Grandma looked at Ayan's silent appearance, she smiled slightly and asked, "Ayan, why aren't you talking?"

Ayan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a somewhat heavy expression; "Grandma, do you know everything?"

From the moment she hid Camille from him and let him accompany her for the examination, Ayan had already had doubts in his mind.

If the situation wasn't particularly bad, Grandma shouldn't have had to hide it from Camille.

Grandmother just smiled, she looked at Ayan and said, "Ayan, you do not have any pressure, I am so old, life and death is no longer an important thing to me, the reason why I do not want Camille to know is because she is pregnant, I do not want to make her sad and uncomfortable, I can see her get married and have children I am already very satisfied, and I am also I'm not leaving tomorrow, so don't feel any pity."

Grandma's words made Ayan's face more and more gloomy.

Ayan's voice was a little hoarse, "You know what you mean to Camille when you say that? In her heart, you are the most important person, she wants you to be healthy, so let's cooperate with the treatment and listen to Dr. Ellis' arrangement for the surgery? When the baby is born, you will still have to take care of it!"

Grandma's smile remained unchanged, but she waved her hand in refusal.

Grandma said, "I don't want to operate, it's useless to have a new heart at an old age, let's just let nature take its course, and as for Camille's side, don't say anything, just pretend you don't know, at least don't tell her until she has the baby."

"Grandma, you're hiding it from Camille like this, if she finds out, I'm afraid I won't have a good time, she'll probably have to hate me, right?"

Ayan is a look of helplessness.