With the author's famous My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) series, Lana Carr captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 603 Good Intentions, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) series be available today?
Key: My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) Chapter 603 Good Intentions
Camille's face froze, her eyes shrank even more sharply, and her hand that closed the door followed the pause.
Camille looked indifferently at Horace: "What does Master Burris mean by that?"
"There is no meaning, just want to remind Miss Armstrong and Master Simpson, if you do not want to be questioned by others do not live apart for a long time, couples who live alone either have emotional conflicts or have divorced, this I think Miss Armstrong and Master Simpson understand better than me ." Horace stared at her for a moment, and then added without waiting for Camille's response, "After all, there are many pairs of eyes staring at you, and since I can see it, others can naturally see it."
After Horace said this, he reminded Camille to close the door, and he himself turned to go into the elevator.
It was not until the elevator doors closed that Camille closed the door.
Her thoughts were still stuck in Horace's words just now. In fact, she agreed with Horace's remark that since he could see that others could also see it, wasn't Dan an example?
Camille couldn't help but smile, Mr. and Mrs. Bell is not also have this feeling, but she and Ayan think they are well hidden, in fact, has long been seen through, just Mr. and Mrs. Bell don't want to count with them.
Camille tightened her brows and her face was very grave.
Because of Horace's words, she did not sleep well this night.
She was not afraid that the divorce would be known, but she just didn't want Mr. and Mrs. Bell to think that she and Ayan had cheated to get this cooperation, after all, Mrs. Bell had treated her very well, so Camille felt a little bit of guilt and uneasiness in her heart.
Camille hesitated, and she finally made a decision.
When Kian came to pick her up from the office the next morning, she didn't let Kian drive to the office, but she let Kian drive directly to the Simpson Group.
Kian asked with some surprise, "Ma'am, are you looking for Master Simpson?"
"Well, there's something I want to talk to him about."
Camille returned lightly.
Kian just nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He drove Camille to Simpson Group and then took the elevator to the president's office floor together.
Kian accompanied Camille to the office and just before she reached the door, she heard a voice from inside: "Master Simpson, I have bought you breakfast. If you don't like it, I'll get you something else tomorrow."
The delicate woman's voice made Camille's eyebrows move slightly, but did not have other reactions as well as emotions, but Kian's face stiffened, and then knocked on the door without waiting for a response inside, and then already pushed the door.
Kian's voice was a little low and trembling as he said, "Master Simpson ... Lady is here!"
Camille then lifted her foot and took a step forward, looking into the office, Ayan sat leaning back in her office chair, and across a desk stood a girl in professional attire, holding a bento box in her hand and handing it to Ayan, because Ayan didn't take it, so she just stayed frozen in mid-air.
Camille just faintly swept a glance, and then stepped in.
Ayan also immediately got up and came towards her, a handsome face appeared unconcealed tension and stiffness, his voice was low and hoarse: "Why did you come here without telling me? Have you eaten breakfast yet? Let Kian buy some food and eat with me?"
"Am I interrupting you? If you're busy with something right now I can go out and wait."
She said warm and light natural, can not hear a half emotion and displeasure.
Ayan stared at her face for several seconds, his face followed by a gloomy expression, he said, "It didn't bother me, don't misunderstand, I don't know where she got in from, I can transfer the office surveillance for you, OK?"
"No, I didn't misunderstand, you shouldn't think too much." Camille responded extremely coldly.
Ayan's face also became more and more ugly, he saw Camille did not listen to the explanation then coldly swept to take breakfast in the female staff, is just transferred to the female assistant, but Ayan has no half impression of her, today is also inexplicable appeared in the office.
His words could not be denied, the female assistant pursed her lips and her eyes were red and tears were spinning inside, she did not dare to stay for one more second and turned towards the door, but before she reached the door she heard Ayan's indifferent order: "Take the things away."
The female assistant will understand, hurriedly go to the desk to pick up the bento box and fly out of the office.
Ayan's eyes swept over to Kian and questioned coldly, "Waiting for me to send you out?"
Kian immediately nodded his head, and then also hurriedly left the office.
He hadn't seen this face of Ayan at this moment for a long time. Probably he was really angry, and when he came out of the office, he saw the female assistant who was holding the lunch box just now hiding in the corner and sobbing, probably because she was scared by Ayan's angry look.
Kian walked over, expressionless, "Pack up and go back to your original post, don't do such stupid things again, just don't reveal a word about what happened today, or you won't be able to mix in this circle."
The female assistant looked to Kian with endless fear and panic in her eyes, but hurriedly nodded her head, "I promise I won't, thanks Mr. Reid."
"Take your things and hurry up!"
Kian has already turned around and walked away, he does not pity the female assistant, after all, it is self-inflicted, provoking people who should not be provoked.
In the office, Camille and Ayan were the only ones left after Kian left with the female assistant.
The atmosphere followed and became quiet.
The two stared at each other, his eyes with a handsome and sexy danger, as if the next second will pounce over and eat her, so Camille's heart felt a vague palpitation and unease, so the next second also hurried to look away from the eyes.
Ayan stood there without moving, his thin lips spilling out in a faint light smile: "Can I explain now?"
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