My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 1 Never See You Again After Divorce

Hanyama Manson.

This is the most beautiful villa in Hance City.

In the master bedroom, the man got up from the bed and walked intothe bathroom with no expression.

The man who was with her one second suddenly changed his face,something Camille Armstrong is used to.

She got up and put on her clothes, her flushed face under her long hairhad not receded, she was beautiful, sexy and provocative.

The man came out of the bathroom after rinsing and looked warmly atCamille, with a cool indifference between his eyebrows: "Sign this.”With that, he took out a document-like paper from the drawer next tothe bed and dropped it on the bed.

Camille glanced down at it and saw the words "Divorce Agreement”written in glaring letters.

She raised her eyes to the man and asked incredulously, "You want adivorce?"

"When Eileen wakes up, I'm going to keep the promise I made to her."The man lit a cigarette, and his handsome face was as bland as it couldbe.

Her face is pale, her eyes are silent, lightly pursed lips plucked up a lotof courage to ask more times: “must leave? There is no reprieve?""Camille , you should know what we're getting married for, I've alreadyfailed Eileen once, and I don't want to hurt her a second time."

He said it bluntly and without the slightest hint of negotiation, implyingthat it was necessary to leave.

Looking at the tenderness in his eyes when he mentions "Eileen",Camille is envious and understands completely that his heart is full ofthe Eileen Khan who almost gave her life for him.

In comparison, she is nothing.

Her gaze was warm and shallow flooded with calm, and after severalseconds of contemplation, a word came out of her mouth clearly,"Good."

The woman's warm, light voice caused the man to frown slightly, butonly for a brief half-second before disappearing.

He asked, "You can ask for anything you want, as long as it is notexcessive."

Camille raised her head, her face cold and clear, but her eyes stillgentle: "I have only one request.”

"You tell me."

"After the divorce, never see each other again.”

She expressed strong determination.

The man's eyes were thick and deep, and his voice was low: "Camille ,are you having a tantrum with me?"

Camille smiled lightly, "Of course not, what makes you think so?"

She meant what she said, there was no gambling.

But Ayan Simpson apparently didn't believe it.

He frowned slightly, his dark eyes swept over a thin layer of darknessand lifted his eyelids, "I asked you to make a request, not for you to useto gamble.”

“Never see? Don't you think that's a bit childish?"

“Is it childish?" She didn't think so, she said coldly, “That's all I ask, andas for the rest, I don't need it."

Worried that she couldn't control her emotions and cried out, sheturned around and picked up the divorce papers without even glancingat them and took the pen directly from the counter and signed hername.

Crisp, sharp, without the slightest hesitation.

Camille's heart is hard, no one knows that she has loved this man forten years.

She pursed her lips and did not want to let herself shed tears, thinkingback to this year of marriage, he was obedient to her, to do a husbandto give his wife care, she was sinking into the illusion, forgetting that hehad another person in his heart from the beginning.

It's also time to return things to their rightful owners.

She took a silent breath, turned to Ayan and asked, "When will thepaperwork be done?"

At that, Ayan furrowed his brow.

After a year of being a couple, he didn't see that the woman who wasalways gentle was so eager to leave him.

He narrowed his eyes and spoke indifferently without changing hisface: "You're in a hurry? And you know it's impossible to never see,grandpa and the Simpsons love you so much, do you want to stopseeing the Simpsons too?"

"Ayan , it's you who filed for divorce.” She was a little helpless, but hadto pale in defense: "And we're getting a divorce, do you still want to bein charge of my business?"

Her heart cut like a knife, but she had to pretend to smile lightly.

Do you know that this will make me misunderstand and misunderstandthat you also have a hint of disenchantment with me?

Not daring to look directly at her, she smiled and asked, "Or do you notlove Eileen and are in love with me?"