My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 339

Chapter 339 Birth Control

Kian froze.

How can he answer this question?

Kian had a difficult face, afraid that if he said the wrong thing, he would be hurt innocent.

He said in a low voice: "Mr. Simpson, the lady can not be with Preston, if she and Preston really have been together, then break up will not get along like friends, right? And Preston he ... How would he agree to break up?"

Preston still likes Camille, so how could he possibly want to break up?

This is what a man knows about men.

After Kian's words, the air was tinged with silence, and there was a vague hint of gloom floating around for Kian to feel a touch of torment.

Ayan didn't say anything more, just asked Kian to leave his laptop and went out.

He sat down at his desk and casually picked up a cigarette and smoked it.

The deep eyes flashed a trace of indifferent chill, the depth under the eyes is very thick as a layer of thick ink was poured on the invisible bottom.

If Camille's ex-boyfriend is not Preston, which is going on who?

Why has no one ever seen it?

She hid it so deep that she likes that man like that?

Heh.

He let out a soft drink and outlined a cold smile.

It's not that this woman doesn't have a heart, she just gives it all to others.

He took a sharp puff on his cigarette, choking and coughing because it was too fast and too hard.

He tilted his head and stared at the ceiling, a touch of inexplicable sadness surfaced under his eyes, but let people look as if it was real, as if such emotions would not be seen from him at all.

He took a silent breath, then reached for the notebook Kian had just put down.

He casually lets go and watches as Kian records what all the people who knew Camille said about her during the investigation and some of the things that happened to her.

Camille lives with her grandmother, but she is a very cheerful person at heart. She is lively and active in front of her friends, like a wild horse that has been unshackled and released from its nature, but she is a good girl who knows how to behave in front of her grandmother.

The two sides of her Ayan has only seen one side so far, the other side of her he has not seen.

So she was defensive of him, right?

Camille lay there until after 4 p. m. when Sienna messaged her and asked, "Still not back yet? Are you staying over for dinner?"

"It's been a long time since I got back, are you up?"

"At home?"

"Hmm."

"I'm going over there now."

Camille did not reply, just read the message and then put the phone aside, Sienna was himself opened the door and came in.

Seeing her lying motionless on the couch, Sienna asked, "What's wrong?"

"A little tired."

Camille responded lightly, since she came back in the afternoon she felt breathless, she felt uncomfortable in her heart and had an indescribable feeling.

Sienna walked over and subconsciously touched her forehead: "No fever, is there something wrong with you?"

Camille shook her head, "Nothing, probably tired."

"You didn't do anything, why are you tired?"

Sienna poured her a glass of warm water and then sat on the carpet in front of her, looking at her with a worried look on her face.

Camille lay on her side and brought up what happened at the Simpson's manson today, "I saw him, at the Simpson's manson, but he didn't even say a word to me before he left."

As for asking her that is not even a conversation, right?

Camille's emotions were low, and there was a hint of tears under her eyes.

Sienna turned to face her, staring at her with a crooked head, "Sad?"

"Talk about not being sad, just feeling so tired."

"Want to give up?"

"I don't know."