My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 285

Chapter 285 - Drunkenness

Camille wondered how Ayan's imagination could be so rich?

She laughed at his words.

She said, "Ayan, do you know what you're talking about? I just took a ride in his car, and besides, I'm not alone, there's Sienna with me!"

Ayan narrowed his eyes and stopped talking, but his displeasure did not diminish in the slightest.

Camille said lightly, "What exactly are you angry about?"

Camille felt quite helpless, but there were some things in her heart that she couldn't say to Ayan, so after he never responded, she stopped talking.

Camille got up to go back to her room when his low voice came up nonchalantly, "Impatient with me now?"

Camille: "????"

She stared blankly at the man sitting on the couch, how did she feel that he was a bit unreasonable?

She wrinkled her eyebrows and the gentleness on her face turned cold: "Ayan, don't you think that you should be asked by me? Aren't you the one who is impatient with me? I have already explained to you that the reason why I took his car back was just because I was on my way, there was nothing else I meant, if you don't believe me there is nothing I can do."

Ayan heavily narrowed his eyes, thin lips out of a cold sneer: "So it's my fault? I came back in another woman's car to give you a hard time, and the explanation was just a word?"

Camille felt that this was probably going to be a fight, but she felt uncomfortable if she didn't say what was on her mind, she said: "I didn't pick a fight with you on purpose? You're the one picking on me, okay? Are you going to argue with me over something as trivial as this?"

"Am I the one who has to fight with you? Wasn't it you?"

Her face turned a little whiter, and her thin eyelashes trembled gently: "Ayan, you're so upset that I just took a ride, but what about you? You did more than just take a ride with Eileen, what did I say?"

"Camille!"

He shouted Camille's name in a stern voice, the displeasure in his words encompassing all his emotions and anger.

Camille, however, did not flinch in the slightest, but simply looked him steadily in the eye and maintained a temporary silence.

Their eyes locked, and neither had any intention of compromising.

On his thin lips, the coldness deepened: "Are you going over old scores with me now?!"

Camille was silent.

He added, "Camille, are you really unable to cover up or do you not want me to?"

The words fell, others have followed and got up.

He flashed past Camille and headed directly for the door, and in a second's time, he heard the sound of the door slamming heavily shut come through.

Camille stood motionless with a dull gaze, a faint warm indifference leaping from her eyes.

She doesn't know how it came to this.

Obviously nothing has been done, right?

She and Preston were different from him and Eileen, weren't they?

Camille felt so tired.

Auntie who has been silent in the kitchen also came out at this time, heard the two arguing auntie also dare not come out, has done a good meal also did not dare to bring out.

Auntie looked to Camille and said gently, "Shall we eat first?"

Camille came back to her senses, and her stiff face slowly eased up this time: "Hmm."

In fact, she had little appetite, and after this episode, who could still eat?

But she doesn't eat, the baby does.

Camille sat alone at the table while her aunt brought up a dish that was a portion for two.

Camille wanted to be alone, so she told her aunt, "You can go back first, I have nothing more to do here, I'll just clean up after eating later."

Auntie nodded, feeling a little bit indifferent.

When she saw it, she asked, "Auntie, do you have something to say?"

Auntie just smiled: "Then I'll have one more sentence, don't mind my nagging."

"How?"

Camille also smiled lightly.