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 73 You're concerned about me?, 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 73 You're concerned about me?
"Where do you want to go for dinner?"
He asked, gazing at her.
Camille froze: "Aren't you going home?"
Probably the word home came out of her mouth to please the man, the handsome face revealed a gentle, deep gaze also with a few light smile: "Did not say a piece of dinner out?"
Camille was still reeling from the accident when Ayan stepped on the gas.
Then I heard him say again, "What do you want to eat?"
Camille was not pretentious and thought seriously, "Let's go to Darkmoor."
Darkmoor's food is lighter, mainly Cantonese, and Ayan doesn't like heavy food, plus she's sensitive to heavy food at the moment, so both are suitable.
They had been married for a year, but it was the first time that the two of them had eaten out alone.
During the year, she would like to have a meal with him alone, but is not too keen to go to him with these requests for fear of rejection, and even more afraid of upsetting him because of her clinginess.
During the meal, both of them kept quiet, and Ayan also ate quietly most of the time at home, so it has become a habit.
Just as she was thinking about why he would take her out to dinner alone tonight, the man's low voice rang out, "Why aren't you talking?"
Camille lifted her head to meet his dark eyes and she whispered, "Don't you like to be quiet when you're eating?"
"Who said that?"
"That's what it's like at home."
She explained.
Ayan smiled, his body suddenly leaning forward towards her, his voice low, "Camille, you're concerned about me?"
Her eyelids fluttered and she hastily averted her eyes, "Ayan , we're a couple and have been together for a year, it's not hard to know you, is it?"
In fact, she wanted to ask if he had never noticed her.
But the results would be lost, so let's forget it.
Ayan didn't take her words, just said lightly, "You're easily distracted, Camille , what's wrong with you lately?"
She froze, not expecting him to see it.
"It's fine, it's just that maybe there's more going on."
He seemed unconvinced, his gaze still fixed on her, a crease in his brow: "Has this always been your relationship with the Armstrong family?"
Is he referring to the Armstrong family not being close to her?
Camille pursed her lips, but didn't avoid his eyes and question: "Cold?" She smiled carelessly, "Probably, after all, the only person I have the most influence on the Armstrong family is my grandfather."
Although she did not grow up in the Armstrong's villa, the old Armstrong was kind to her and would often visit her at her grandmother's house, bringing her many new things each time.
Recalling the good things she had done, a light smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.
Ayan looked at her appearance and felt an indescribable emotion inside.
They slept together for a year, but he really realized at this moment that he had never really known her.
Camille, what kind of person is she?
The two of them went back to Hanyama Manson after dinner. Ayan had work to do and went to his study, while Camille went to her bedroom.
the old Simpson birthday, she wants to send a gift.
the old Simpson likes to collect some paintings and calligraphy, and she naturally wants to start with that.
After she was done with that, she picked up her phone again and looked at it; Preston hadn't contacted her by now.
She doesn't want to.
Nor does she want more people to know her.
She is more reluctant to consume marriage.
But Camille's rejection became a different kind of awareness in Ayan's eyes, and he frowned and asked, "Why? Why don't you want to go public?"
"Ayan , you're divorcing me, if we go public it won't do us any good, even if we don't divorce for a while there's no need to go public is there? After all, you don't love me at all, and going public won't do you any good, so wouldn't it be nice to be like this?"
Ayan sneered.
He questioned, "Camille, is this good for me or are you planning a way out for yourself that you can pull out of at any time?"
His throat knot rolled, thin lips are also pursed into a straight line, the handsome profile highlights his profound and not at all disguised displeasure.
Camille opened her mouth before she could say anything, and he gave her a deep look before turning around and going upstairs.
The atmosphere also became quiet.
Camille pursed her lips and didn't say anything else, so Page quickly spoke up to lighten the mood: "Cami, come with me to see if the birthday cake for Grandpa is suitable?"
She then smiled lightly and let Page take her hand and went to another place.
Because of this, Ayan was not only upset, he also unilaterally chose to have a cold war with Camille.
And so it went on until the old Simpson's birthday party.
The party was held in the Simpson's manson's separate banquet hall, the Simpson family in Hance City's high status, the old Simpson in the whole business is a well-known old-timers, celebrities from all walks of life came to support the party.
The whole the Simpson's manson is overflowing with joyful atmosphere, every place is decorated enough to see the host family's noble, there are the old Simpson's favorite singers on stage, are the circle's leading singers personally to congratulate the scene.
Today's birthday party is to have a meal and chat with everyone to make the old Simpson happy, from the morning until the evening, and later there will be a dance to take care of the young people, before that, the close family will give the old Simpson gifts.
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