My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 722

Chapter 722 Lying

Camille slightly wrinkled eyebrows, to Preston's words is disapproving cold, she does not want to explain too much rebuttal, because she is really tired, now even more than one word feel unable to lift the strength, the phone is still turned off, want to quickly into the house to connect wireless, save Ayan can not find her will worry anxious.

So she responded indifferently to Preston, "If you think that's what will convince you, then that's it, because no matter what I say or deny you won't believe it, will you? You think I don't believe in you enough, but what about you, Preston? And are you sincere enough for me?"

If it is sincere enough then many things she will not be concealed in the drums, and even more so from the beginning of the wordless best friend to now do not know how to get along with the familiar stranger.

This is Camille's own internal position of friendship with Preston, because often, she is really quite confused.

She doesn't understand what kind of person Preston really is.

It's like being covered by a fog, sometimes the fog lifts as if he'll see him clearly, but just when such a feeling arises it turns out that it's not so, instead there's a sense of never seeing him clearly what kind of person he really is.

She used to feel that she couldn't see through Ayan and felt that Ayan's mind was too deep, but gradually she found that Ayan's mind was not deep, but she didn't really go into it.

When she thinks of Ayan, she can't help but miss him. Preston says he doesn't care about her, but that's not true, how could he not care?

But Camille didn't explain, because she didn't want or need to explain to anyone but Ayan, as long as she understood clearly in her own mind how good Ayan was to her that was enough.

Camille's rhetorical question was followed by a brief silence from Preston for several seconds, and as he was about to respond, his cell phone suddenly rang at that moment.

The call was from Molly.

Seeing the name displayed on the phone screen, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the expression on his face followed by a cold sinking, he has always given the impression of being a gentle person, so at the moment the expression on his face overflowed, Camille will produce a sense of illusion that he may not be a gentle person.

She also inadvertently scanned the name on the phone screen, and when she saw that he had no intention of answering it, she said lightly, "Answer it!"

Naturally, Preston didn't click to answer, but simply hung up.

But he just hung up and Molly called again, and so on for several times, and finally Camille couldn't help but say, "If you don't answer, she'll know you're here at Maple Leaves Mansion with a little checking, after all, it's no secret that I live at Maple Leaves Mansion, and I don't want her to have any misunderstanding. Any misunderstanding, also do not want to call yourself any trouble and trouble, so Preston, do you want her to misunderstand me?"

Camille said everything that needed to be said, and finally threw out a problem for Preston.

It's all about learning from Ayan, who always expresses himself clearly as well as his needs, and the end result comes back with a sentence, you wish ..... You will ..... You want .....

Camille learned the finer points, so he answered when Molly called for the last time.

His voice was warm and light: "What's wrong?"

I don't know what Molly said, only to hear Molly's voice seemed a little agitated, so that Preston's brow also instantly frowned, seeing that all his thoughts were on the phone with Molly, Camille also followed a step back, while Preston did not react to open the door inside.

The sound of her closing the door was not too heavy, Preston heard it and immediately swept his eyes sideways, his face was grim as he stared at the closed door, and his deep eyes slid over a trace of coldness, before this turned to the elevator.

On the other end of the phone, Molly also heard the sound of the door closing, and she asked in confusion, "Where are you? Why did I just hear the door close?"

Molly is very controlling and usually asks a clear question. Even if she is not with Preston, she will contact Sean directly, and even though she knows Sean is with Preston, she will try to ask people around her, even if they are clients or partners.

She is constantly inquiring about Preston, fearing that Preston will fall in love with another woman or rekindle his affection for Camille.

She still really wants to carry Preston around with her if she can.

Her words, Preston also did not answer positively, just said, "I'm a little busy now, I'll come over to see you later, okay?"

So Preston wasn't even home.

Why would he lie?

Where the hell did he go?

The more Molly thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She dialed Sean's number directly and she asked him, "Do you know where Preston went?"

"Miss Walker, I'm not sure, I'm out on an errand."

"Sean, since you chose to work with me, don't lie to me, tell me, where is he?"

Sean was briefly silent before he said, "I really don't know, Mr. Walker won't reveal his schedule, so I really don't know, but ... After all that happened today, I think Mr. Walker will definitely go to see Camille, so he should possibly go to Maple Leaves Mansion."

Molly directly extinguished the call, she slightly narrowed her eyes, the bottom of the eyes are all cold hatred, the bottom of the heart is overflowing layers of coldness.

Molly came out from where Preston was staying, and instead of going to Maple Leaves Mansion to find Camille, she took a taxi back to the hotel.

Just within five minutes of her leaving, Preston also drove his car directly into the building's parking garage, unaware that Molly was coming over, he was now filled with thoughts of Camille's attitude towards him, and his whole being exuded a very cold aura.

He got down from the car, only just two steps, behind him was suddenly a pair of white soft hands hugged, the woman's voice with a displeased pout: "Where have you been? I waited for a long time!"

He did not react, but indifferently took his hand and pulled her directly into his arms, not waiting for the woman to adapt, he suddenly lifted her chin and kissed her heavily, almost fierce, his voice mixed with questioning: "Why are you so unfair to me? The only way you will look at me is if he disappears from this world?"