My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 438

Chapter 438: Concerns

But before Camille could answer, Mr. and Mrs. Bell came over with glasses of wine, along with Austin and Cora.

Austin half-joked, "Mr. Simpson can't stay away from Mrs. Simpson for a minute, huh? I envy the two of you even have a child can still be so loving and stick to each other."

Ayan face is slightly light, a light smile emerged between his eyebrows, he did not speak, as if acquiescing to Austin's words?

Mrs. Bell followed suit and laughed, "Probably because our Cami is getting prettier and prettier, Ayan doesn't even feel comfortable with her being alone anymore."

"You don't want to make fun of me." Camille's voice whispered.

Mrs. Bell then added, "Would you like to see Timmy in the next couple of days? He must have grown up a lot, right? The pictures you sent me last night were so cute, I can't believe how much I miss him."

Camille: "Sure, anytime, if you want to come let me know in advance and I'll have my driver pick you up."

"Okay, then it's a deal." Mrs. Bell turned to Cora, who looked a little stiff, and asked, "Cora, do you want to come with me to see Cami and Ayan's baby Timmy, a super cute and handsome little boy?"

Cora was slightly stunned, her gaze subconsciously looking at the man beside Camille, a very heavy emotion flooding her brow, as if she was thinking about something?

When she didn't respond for several seconds, Austin narrowed his eyes and a touch of displeasure slipped through his eyes, but then he immediately raised his hand and gently embraced Cora, saying in a low voice, "Cora, Mrs. Bell is inviting you to Mrs. Simpson's house to see the baby?"

Cora then sort of came back to her senses, and she looked shallowly at Camille and Mrs. Bell before saying, "I ..... I won't go, I don't have much experience and I'm afraid I'll scare the kids."

"It's just for fun, you don't need much experience, it's not like I'm asking you to help take care of the kids, if you want to have time, just come with me, just so you can be a companion and pass the time, huh?"

Mrs. Bell really wants to invite.

Cora also can not continue to refuse, but also did not directly agree, only said: "Good, you go to tell me before, if there is no work in hand I will accompany you to go together."

Mrs. Bell nodded, and then the conversation was ready to move on to the next one.

But just as Mr. Bell was about to speak, Cora suddenly asked, "Mrs. Simpson, is Timmy the child of you and Mr. Simpson?"

Camille subconsciously looked at Cora, eyes faint with a hint of confusion, she was more than half a beat too slow to react.

Camille mumbled lowly, "Yes, Timmy is our child."

Cora's face flashed a complex, seems to be hiding something? And as if hearing something unacceptable truth?

Camille saw this scene clearly, she subconsciously turned her eyes to Ayan beside her, but did not expect his gaze also happened to stare at her.

Looking at each other with four eyes, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Camille said indifferently, "It's okay."

Her cheeks shimmered with a faint light smile, but under her eyes was a cold indifference.

The heart is more of an unspoken emotion.

But equally emotionally uncertain was Cora, her gaze dull, her mind drifting to pieces that had been hidden deep in her memory for years without being lifted.

She smiled bitterly, the despondency under her eyes gradually deepened, her every move naturally was not able to escape Austin's eyes, and even the hand on her waist also in the invisible increase in strength.

But Cora's words were just a small interlude, and Mr. Bell moved the conversation right on to the next one.

But on the other hand, the project was very challenging and meaningful, which is very hard to come across, so she was hesitant and conflicted.

Around eleven o'clock at night, the birthday party was also over.

Ayan arranged for Kian to take Mr. and Mrs. Bell and Mr. and Mrs. Austin back to the hotel, and then had the driver take him and Camille back to the Simpson's mansion.

He drank some wine, and although the alcohol had almost dissipated, he did not show it.

Sitting in the back seat, the two of them kept silent at first, until they were about to reach the Simpson's mansion, then Ayan took the initiative to ask: "Why don't you just say yes to Mr. Bell's proposal? This project has a very good prospect and more room for you to develop afterwards, you really can't let go of Timmy before you say no?"

If it is because the child is completely unnecessary.

Ayan added, "With Auntie and Mom at home, Timmy can be well taken care of, and you're just taking your free time to be involved in this project, so think about it."

"Would you like me to work on this project?"

She turned her head to look at him without changing her face, and her eyes were calm with no extra emotions.

He frowned slightly, "Why don't you want to?"

Camille suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile was meaningful as if with some kind of inexplicable ridicule and mockery.

Does she think he won't let her participate because Cora is there?

After this thought came out, Ayan's handsome face immediately sank down coldly, his deep eyes tightened, and his voice was low and cold: "Camille, can you have a little trust in me?"