My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 298

Chapter 298 - Courage

Ayan has always arranged someone to secretly protect Camille's safety, but he never bothered to ask Camille's every move, giving her enough space and freedom.

But at this moment, listening to Kian's question, he frowned with a questioning look in his eyes: "She didn't go to the office all day yesterday?"

"Yes."

Kian nodded his head.

Camille didn't mention half a word to him, didn't even tell him she wasn't going to the office.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a thick depth under his eyes, and said faintly, "You check where she went with Sienna yesterday?"

"Madame did not leave the apartment yesterday, she stayed there the whole time."

This is known from the people who protect Camille.

This made Ayan even more surprised, since he didn't go to the office or anywhere else, which, according to what he knew about Camille, was impossible unless something was going on.

The look under his eyes gradually became cold and stern, the corners of his mouth flushed with a touch of cunning, and his words were light: "Check what she went to do the day before yesterday?"

If she is all right and nothing is different, he will never go to investigate a clear.

But she is too different, something must have happened, otherwise she can't even go to the company, not even out of the house, which is too rare.

Ayan waved Kian out, and he sat alone in the large office, his tie loosened and a face flushed with a somber coldness.

His handsome face revealed a cold displeasure, then he picked up the phone aside and dialed Camille's cell phone directly.

When he answered, he went straight to the point and asked Camille, "Where is it?"

"At home." Camille didn't lie, but answered truthfully.

Or else you'll have to fill it with more lies again.

After her words, the atmosphere was briefly quiet, the other party did not speak again, Camille was a little surprised to ask: "Ayan? Why don't you say anything?"

"What are you doing at home? Don't you have to go to the office?"

He reacted smoothly, always at an unseasonably high level of warmth.

He wanted to know how she was going to answer?

Camille pursed her lips slightly, she subconsciously glanced at Sienna sitting across the table, then responded nonchalantly, "Talking to Sienna, didn't want to go to the office, I felt a little tired, so I haven't been there since yesterday."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

He took up her words and continued to press the issue.

He was not the least bit surprised, obviously already knowing, hence the call.

Her fine, curly eyelashes trembled slightly and she said in a shallow voice, "I didn't want to worry you, so I didn't tell you."

"Camille, you really don't have anything you want to say to me?"

"Ayan, did you misunderstand something? I'm just feeling a little tired and with Sienna, so I want to completely relax for two days because it's time to compete and I want to give myself a break before the competition, it's as simple as that."

Ayan did not immediately respond to her words, but was only briefly quiet.

Through the phone, you can also clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

Then, he slowly said, "Okay, I know."

He didn't pursue the question, let alone continue to say anything, as if he believed her answer?

Camille pursed her lips gently as she asked in a low voice, "Ayan, do you have anything else to say?"

He said no more, just told her to have dinner together tonight.

The call ended with a huge sigh of relief for Camille.

Camille sulked as she looked to Sienna and said, "I'm getting scared to talk to him."

Ayan's shocking power was so stressful that if he didn't believe it, then he would subconsciously think that she had joined with Preston to create the trouble and rumors.

Sienna said, "Some wine for courage?"

"Kiss, I'm pregnant!"

She said helplessly.

Sienna beamed and asked in a small voice, "Shall I say it for you?"

For the words on the phone during the day, neither has mentioned them again to each other.

Ayan took her to a famous western restaurant nearby, the two of them asked for a window seat, the whole process is very harmonious and pleasant atmosphere.

After that, she also took her to the supermarket to go around to eliminate food, and bought some fruit with her can eat snacks.

Camille is now five months pregnant, but apart from the big change in her belly, her limbs are still very slim and she doesn't look like a pregnant woman at all.

It was already nine o'clock at night when the two returned home from outside.

Ayan put the stuff in the fridge and then washed the fruit for her before following, "I'm going to the study to take care of some work, so you can watch TV for a while by yourself, huh?"

"Good." Camille nodded, not noticing the slight flicker of stiffness in his eyes.

Ayan reached out and rubbed her hair, then stood up straight and walked towards the study.

He closed the door on and dialed Kian's number directly.

He asked, "How's the investigation going? Any results yet?"

"Check it out."

"Say."

Kian reported truthfully: "Madam left the hospital yesterday and went to see Miss King, then stayed at a western restaurant called The Moore for nearly an hour before leaving with Miss King."

"What's she doing at the restaurant?"

"This I do not know, I specifically went over to see, the restaurant has been out of business since yesterday, listen to the nearby business said it was transferred, but why not continue to open they are not clear."

Kian's response caused Ayan's face to stiffen.

He narrowed his eyes and asked in an indifferent voice, "She went in alone?"

"Yes, Miss King didn't go in and kept waiting outside."

"So there's no way to know what's going on inside with anyone?"

Kian has felt Ayan's air pressure is very low and cold, but still the hard head truthfully answered: "So far it does seem so, so continue to check?"