My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 850

Chapter 850: Forever

Ayan glanced at Sophia, who was about to get into the car, and casually said, "Nothing, just if you go for a stroll with her, it won't end until ten in the evening."

Sophia was a typical Aries, always full of energy and enthusiasm.

She never seemed to get tired, but since they had taken a flight and hadn't rested well in Flento City, Ayan decided to take Camille back to the hotel to rest properly. Tomorrow, he could accompany her for a day of fun. He didn't want anyone else to interrupt their time together.

Of course, Ayan wouldn't say this directly in front of Sophia. With her temper, she would definitely go out of her way to disturb them.

However, Ayan knew very well that Sophia no longer had any interest in him. Still, he didn't want anyone to disturb the time he would spend with Camille. He didn't want any interference, whether from men or women.

Their opportunities to be together were already scarce, so he wanted to cherish every moment of their private world.

Sophia drove them back to the hotel. After they got out of the car, Camille waved goodbye to Sophia. Sophia glanced at Ayan and said to Camille, "Let's make plans to meet alone another day. You can call me anytime."

Camille nodded in agreement and expressed her gratitude once again for today's ride and lunch.

Then Sophia looked at Ayan and asked, "Ayan, there's a cocktail party at the opening ceremony tonight. Would you like to come with me?"

"No, you handle it. I'm fine," Ayan replied with an indifferent tone.

Sophia had already anticipated his answer, so she simply nodded and didn't say much.

She waved goodbye and prepared to drive away, but at that moment, Ayan took the initiative to speak again, "If you have anything, just call Kian directly. He's already in Dane."

If someone needed to reach him, his phone might not be turned on, or he might not be able to hear it.

He had decided to spend time with Camille, so naturally, his phone would be on silent or turned off.

Sophia nodded and left.

Camille and Ayan turned and walked into the hotel. Their hands were intertwined, and they walked slowly towards the entrance. Camille softly asked Ayan, "Are you in a bad mood today?"

Ayan lowered his gaze and stared at her. "Why do you ask that?"

"Because during the meal, you kept arguing with Sophia. Are you really okay?"

She looked at him with concern, which made Ayan smile.

He said, "Are you really worried about me?"

Camille furrowed her brows. "I don't care about you. Maybe you shouldn't tell me anything anymore."

Ayan looked at her serious expression and suddenly leaned closer to her, his warm breath brushing against her cheek as he spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "I see that your whole body is soft, except for this mouth of yours, which is stubborn."

Camille's cheeks turned slightly red, and she averted her gaze, unwilling to look at him for too long.

The two of them entered the elevator and arrived at their room floor. Only then did Ayan speak softly, "I'm fine. Talking with Sophia has always been like this. If there's something that has made me unhappy, it's probably running into Jordan at the airport!"

His voice was low and carried a hint of subtle grievance, as if something had truly hurt him.

Camille pursed her lips and stood at the door of the room. She took out the room key from her bag, opened the door, and walked in. Ayan followed behind her and closed the door behind them.

The room had a huge floor-to-ceiling window, offering a nice view. After setting down her bag, Camille sat on the sofa.

After finishing these tasks, Kian finally arrived at the hotel.

He handed over a detailed report on the work and progress to Ayan for review. Ayan had a sharp eye for things, especially when it came to work. Even though Kian had done an excellent job, Ayan pointed out a few minor issues that needed further improvement.

After discussing the matters related to the opening ceremony, Ayan finally spoke up. "Any news from Campole?"

Kian replied, "Norman Group has been taken over by Mr. Dávalos and Mr. Moya. It was decided by a vote among the company employees. Although the Norman family has the largest share, none of them had the courage to take over the mess during such a critical period. As for Austin, he has been removed from the board of directors. His secretary mentioned that after being taken home, he hasn't been seen since. The surveillance around his mansion has also been broken, so the police have no leads."

"Alright, let's not bother with him. This matter has nothing to do with us," Ayan said indifferently.

He had considered the possibility of Austin becoming desperate and making irrational moves, but at present, it seemed unlikely. Austin was already wanted by the authorities and wouldn't risk exposing himself. His situation was far more serious than Preston's. While Preston was suspected of intentional harm and obstruction of normal business operations, as long as Ayan didn't pursue it, it wouldn't cause significant problems. However, no matter what identity Austin assumed, there was no way to resolve his situation.

Ayan found Preston useful, but as for Austin, he had no value whatsoever. It was best to leave him to the police.

Kian nodded. After briefly discussing Austin's matter, he informed Ayan of the information he had received earlier that morning. He said, "Mr. Simpson, Sean has been in contact with Austin. Someone saw him having a meal with Austin's driver in Hance City. Based on their interaction, it seems it wasn't their first time meeting. Our people also discovered that Preston is also looking for Sean."

"Of course, he would look for him. If Sean's whereabouts were beyond his control, Preston probably wouldn't be able to sleep at night." Although Preston had shifted all the blame for Louise's death onto Sean, did Sean really do it?

But why did Preston go to such lengths to harm Louise? Ayan still hadn't figured out the reason behind it.

There hadn't been much interaction between Louise and Preston, so there must be a reason and motive behind Preston's actions.

So what was the reason?

Was it also related to the Simpson family?