My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 262

After all, a battle that big, whether it's the media or the onlookers, or the police side coming straight to the door to take her away, is something she's never experienced before, and for a girl, it must be scary.

Camille shook her head, "It's okay, it's probably safer to go with them than at the office or downstairs by myself."

Her voice is not half emotional and different, but Ayan's eyes are burning as if the next second will burn, a handsome face is cold and stiff: "It's okay now, let's go back."

Camille didn't respond and tilted her head to look at him with slightly pursed lips, "Ayan, I'm really fine, so don't worry about me."

She vaguely felt Ayan's guilt and uneasiness. In this situation, she actually didn't want Ayan to be distracted, he should put all his mind on this matter and figure out who was behind it in the end?

As for the others are secondary.

He made a low, deep "mmm" sound, then lifted his hand and swept her into his arms.

Kian also opened the door at this moment to sit in the driver's seat, the two people in the back seat he did not dare to look at half, but calmly and freely stared ahead and whispered: "Mr. Simpson, there is a phone call for you, it is ...... It's Miss Khan calling, because I can't get through to your cell phone so I came here, do you want to answer?"

Camille subconsciously looked at him, and her eyebrows were also gently wrinkled, but she did not say anything, just waited for him to decide for himself.

Ayan looked faint, could not see much expression, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the words came out: "Give me the phone."

Kian nodded and left to offer his phone.

Ayan looked over at Camille and whispered, "I'm going to take a call, you sit in the car for a while, huh?"

Camille didn't say anything, just nodded down lightly to say yes.

Ayan let go of her hand and got out of the car to answer the phone. The car door closed and Camille's face went cold.

She didn't know what Eileen was calling for and just asked Kian, "Did Eileen want something from him?"

"Miss Khan didn't say, but it should have something to do with Mr. Simpson stopping all her work and concerts."

Kian is also not sure, but basically nine out of ten, because this matter is more urgent, otherwise Eileen would not have nothing to call him here.

Camille frowned with some surprise and said, "Ayan stopped Eileen's work and concert?"

She is aware that Eileen has been preparing for this concert for quite a long time.

Ayan is not afraid that she will be sad if she says she will stop?

She blinked her eyelashes gently, and under her eyes were endless questions.

Kian: "Yes, Mr. Simpson instructed me to give the order as soon as the video of Miss Khan's interview came out."

"Why would he do that?"

Camille is puzzled.

Kian said, "Sorry ma'am, I don't know about this, but it should be that Miss Khan made you the center of public opinion by saying those upside down things in front of the press, and Mr. Simpson is teaching Miss Khan a lesson for you."

Camille is not talking.

As for what Kian said, she naturally listened to half of it and the other side subconsciously went in the left ear and out the right ear.

Even if what Kian said is true, it is probably because what Eileen did the Simpson family side also knows, the old Simpson and FletcherTalia are exceptionally good to her.

The old Simpson and FletcherTalia are extraordinarily good to her, so naturally they will let Ayan come up with an attitude.

When Camille thought this, everything was explained at once.

It's just that her heart is a little less comfortable.

Outside the car, Ayan listened quietly to Eileen's cries without any response, and waited for Eileen to finish before saying indifferently, "So you think you're just helping Camille and the Simpson Group, but Eileen, every word you say is evidence. Camille were to hold you accountable, what do you think would happen to you?"

He finished and pulled the door open with his phone, he turned on the speakerphone and said faintly, "I'm with her now, go ahead."

Camille wondered, and Ayan raised a bony finger to his mouth in a shushing gesture.

Camille nodded her head to show that she understood.

Then, Ayan took out his cell phone under Camille's watchful eye and clicked on the recording, and the phone that was calling at the moment was Kian's cell phone, and Eileen's voice came out from the phone.

"Camille, I'm sorry, I'm sorry that the public opinion today has caused you trouble, I really didn't mean what I said to the reporters, I just ...... I was just deliberately misled by those reporters, I hope you can forgive me this time, okay?"

Camille subconsciously looks over at Ayan, who looks bewildered and confused.

But Ayan stared at her with a gentle face, his eyes signaling her to respond to Eileen's words.

She frowned, her voice indifferent: "You said you were misled by the reporter to say those words, may I ask Miss Khan, do you have no brain or no intelligence? Are you so easily led by the nose? As for forgiveness, if you dare to do it, why do you have to come to me to ask for forgiveness?"

Camille did not understand Ayan's meaning, but since Eileen rushed up to apologize to her at this time, she naturally will not continue to hold back her dissatisfaction in her heart.

Eileen was silenced by her words, and the air was instantly quiet.

She said coldly again, "Miss Khan, you set fire to someone's house, and finally came to say sorry for just accidentally lighting the fire and throwing it in the haystack, but did not have any intention to burn the house, do you think the police will believe your explanation? Do you think you are not responsible?"

"I ......" Eileen asked, somewhat stifled, "Then what do you really want? I've already apologized to you and said I'm sorry, isn't that enough? What's more, didn't you do anything about it? Now you've won a huge amount of support online, and me? My job has been suspended because of you, isn't that enough?"

Camille really wants to open Eileen's brain and see if it's waterlogged.

The words really seem like a layer of paste.

She took a silent breath and said indifferently, "I don't want to talk to her anymore, I'm going to get Ray to be my lawyer to sue Eileen for bringing public opinion to me, Ayan, what do you think?"