My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 270

Chapter 270 Ominous

The more Camille thought about it, the more unbelievable thoughts came to her mind, but she dismissed them as soon as they came up.

Impossible.

It won't be like that.

Preston would not have offered to cover her as the architect for the project in order for the Simpson Group to recognize the accident.

She must be overthinking it.

Camille shook her head, a face ugly to the core.

Sienna reached out and waved her hand in front of her eyes, "What are you thinking about?"

Camille met Sienna's eyes back and she shook her head without speaking.

Just the heart rises to a phrase I once heard.

"If a person has doubts in his mind about another person, then the doubts will last forever."

Camille's mood was somewhat unconcealed low, she looked slightly grave, and Sienna said nothing more to save her from getting upset.

She spent almost the entire afternoon in silence and staring.

It was only when the alarm went off that she picked up her phone and then saw Ayan's message.

Just as she was about to reply, Ayan's call came in.

She picked up immediately, "Ayan, I was just checking my phone."

"Busy?"

"No, slacking off."

Her response was somewhat feeble, and Ayan naturally heard it.

He said, "Since you're not busy, come on down and I'll wait for you in the parking garage."

Although there are still one or two reporters squatting, but compared to the morning before has been a world of difference.

Camille looked at the time: "You're here so early?"

It's not even 4:30 yet, it's still early for dinner.

Ayan said, "Grandpa missed you and asked me to have to bring you back, he probably hasn't seen you for too long and wants to talk to you, so let's go there early, huh?"

Once she heard about her grandfather, Camille naturally said nothing more.

She organized the office files and the materials related to the drawings and left the office with her bag.

She spoke to Sienna and told her to go home early too, then this time she took the elevator and went downstairs.

Camille and Ayan have not returned for quite a long time, this time things are coming one after another, she is not too eager to come to the Simpson's manson, worried that it will show a bad mood for the old Simpson and Fletcher, Talia worry.

The two drove back to the Simpson's manson time is only about five o'clock, from the car, Ayan offered to take her hand, and also found an irresistible reason: "Grandpa likes to see us like this, he has to eat two more bowls for dinner tonight."

Although Camille knew he was making excuses, she didn't return his words and just let him take her by the hand.

Both of them had warm and light smiles on their faces as they walked into the mansion, and just as they reached the entrance, they heard the woman's "kind" advice from the hall: "Mrs. Simpson, we're old friends, so I'm going to say what I have to say directly. I think it's better to let Ayan and her divorce.

The Simpson Group has such a big problem, so this time Ayan was able to hold the situation steady and find so many people to support the Simpson Group.

"Mrs. Day is right, I think such a wife can not bring any benefit to Ayan and the Simpson family or better not, we can all be a long-time friend, of course, all for the Simpson family."

"...."

"Are the two of you in such a hurry to get ready to go back?"

Ayan spoke indifferently, his eyes carrying a cold displeasure.

Mrs. Day didn't dare to look him in the eye, and just nodded her head gently in response to his words.

Talia in the hall also heard the sound, then hurried out to see four people standing in the foyer, she rushed to Camille's side: "Cami you're back why not go inside?"

A light smile appeared on Camille's cheeks, "We just arrived a while ago too."

By the end of a while, that is, what should not be heard are heard.

Talia tried to explain and Camille just looked at her and said, "Mom, it's okay."

Mrs. Day and Mrs. Collins also looked at Talia immediately after hearing this: "Mrs. Simpson, you see ...."

Without waiting for Talia to speak, Ayan snorted, "This is the first time I've seen someone come to my door and stir up trouble.

Mrs. Day and Mrs. Collins turned pale and kept their heads down, not daring to make a sound.

Although Ayan is a junior, but compared to the various interests and status they are simply different from Ayan, naturally there is no half chance of winning.

At this moment, because of Ayan's words, both of them have their hearts jumping to their throats.

Hearing no response, Ayan asked in a low voice, "Why don't you say anything else? Now that the person in question is right in front of you, go ahead and say something, huh?"

"Ayan, we ..... Really sorry, we misunderstood, all because of Mrs. Armstrong's words, so we misunderstood, sorry!"

"Who are you sorry to?"

Ayan asked in a cold voice.