My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 110 The soon-to-be-divorced couple

“It's her ex-boyfriend, when the marriage was also in order to let thatman die so agreed."

Carter leaned on the sofa and took another sip of wine, thinking aboutit, he felt a heart bored.

She said she had nothing to do with that man, and even said she hadforgotten him and would never go back.

If it's really because of Eileen, then why didn't she mind at all from thebeginning?

So that's just her excuse.

Carter's mood was as gloomy as an ancient tam immersed in athousand years, and his words were filled with displeasure: "Everythingshe shows is just an excuse for her to want to go back to that man."Rex asked, "Have you seen that man?"

"No."

He doesn't want to see it, ever.

Rex added, "How about replaceing out who this ex-boyfriend really is? Howcan he be worthy of a beautiful woman like Camille for so many years?"His cold eyes swept over Rex, his eyes revealing a very obviousdispleasure.

Rex explained: "I just wanted to express Camille's excellence, and didnot have any intention to spy on her beauty, as for checking out this ex-boyfriend just to see what kind of person the other party is? I wasworried that Camille would fall for it, and generally the more beautifuland outstanding the girl's vision is, the less good it is.”

Carter didn't have a sound, retracted his light eyes picked up his glassand took another sip.

Just for some reason, listening to Rex say that generally the morebeautiful and excellent the girl's vision is the less good, his heartcrossed an inexplicable beat.

He sulked for a long time without speaking again, as to whether tocheck he did not promise or refuse.

He felt a growing dissatisfaction with Camille, who had become a bore,and he believed that Camille was deliberately seeking to challenge hispatience.

Rex also noticed that he had been drinking and thought he would justdrink enough, so he kept pouring for him as well.

The two of them drank until almost zero, Carter already felt a little dizzy,but Rex did not drink a few glasses and still sober.

Rex took advantage of Carter's drunkenness and asked, "Do you reallylike Eileen?"

"Does it matter if you like it or not?"

"If you don't like it, why do you keep it around? Because it took her ayear to recover from the injuries she sustained on your behalf? Youindulged her to stay by your side because you were grateful?"

Carter said lightly, “There are some things that can't be said in three ortwo sentences."

Rex frowned, some serious words: "Carter, listen to my advice, if youstill want to maintain this marriage with Camille and do not wantCamille divorce have any second thoughts with Eileen completelydistance it, as for Eileen you worry about guilt, use money and fame tomake up for her, but the premise is still clean. If you love Eileen, thendo not continue to drag Camille not to let go, each good together andgood to everyone, is not the best of both worlds?"

Carter was silent again.

After that Rex also did not say anything, after all, analysis of otherpeople's affairs is a spectator, but when it comes to their own turn isdeeply involved.

I don't know how long it took, but when Rex thought he wouldn'trespond, a low, dull man's voice slowly rang out, "How can it be thateasy to have the best of both worlds and be at peace with each other?"Carter had too much to drink and was finally helped to the car by Rexand the club's bouncer.

He lay in the back seat with his eyes closed without any movement,Rex sat on the passenger side and looked back, waiting for the driverto come over before he faintly said, "Be a brother to help you out, don'tsay I don't think about you."

Then only to the driver said an address.

After a half-hour drive, the car stopped steadily under an apartmentbuilding.

It's past zero in the hospital, and everywhere is quiet.

Rex and the driver helped Carter out of the car, and then helped himwalk slowly into the elevator.

Carter was dizzy, and he said in a raspy voice, “This is not HanyamaManson."

Rex laughed lightly, "Are you going back to Hanyama Manson to bealone?"

Carter frowned slightly and said faintly, "What do you care about me?""Okay, I don't care about you, so I'll send you back?" Rex pressed theelevator, then pulled him into the elevator with him, he had checked thefloor and door number on the way here.

18th floor, 101.

Half a minute later, the elevator door opened, Rex assisted Carter tothe door, he raised his hand and pressed the doorbell, then looked atCarter and said, "Is there a destiny depending on whether people openthe door or not?"

The words fell, and the door was opened.

Four eyes locked, the sleepy woman's eyes widened as she stared atthe two men in front of her.

Rex was the first to speak up, "Camille, I'm sorry to bother you so late,Carter was drunk and kept clamoring for you, so I had no choice but tosend him to you."

Carter leaned on his shoulder, not making any noise, not reacting.Camille frowned, "We're living separately now, and he didn't tell you?"Probably hearing the woman's voice, Carter also subconsciouslyopened his dark eyes to stare at her.

Rex's eyes rolled and he said lightly, "Camille, it's so late and I'm tired,let him go back on his own tomorrow, why don't we just stay at yourplace for the night tonight?"

After saying that, also did not wait for Camille to answer or not todirectly board the door and enter.

Camille was subconsciously dodging aside, for fear of touching thebaby in her belly, and she was also raising her hand to gently protect it.Rex put Carter on the couch as fast as he could, and then the man justlaid down and didn't look like he was faking it.

Rex said, "Camille, then I'll trouble you, I'll leave you to rest.”

"You ....." Camille's words were still in her mouth before Rex wentstraight out and left, not forgetting to take the initiative to close the doorat the end.

Camille looked down at the man lying on the sofa and she spoke lightly,"Carter, are you asleep?"

The man's low, muffled voice faded: "Hmm?"

Camille walked over and she half-crouched down and whispered, "I'llhave Kian come and pick you up, okay?"

It's not convenient for her here either. Although they are a couple, theyare also about to be divorced.

Some things should not be changed since you have already made upyour mind.

If his presence disturbed her heart, she would really be afraid that itwould falter.

She couldn't control her emotions and determination at the thought thatif she didn't get a divorce, her child would call her mother Eileen afterbirth.

After her words, Carter did not make a sound, Camille reached straightto his jacket pocket to feel for his cell phone, which had no lock to opendirectly, and she found Kian's phone and dialed it.

Even though it was already this late, Kian answered quickly.

Camille said, "Kian? It's Camille, can you come over to my apartmentright now? Come and pick up Carter from Hanyama Manson, he's hadtoo much to drink ......"

The words just finished, the phone in his hand has been directly takenaway by the man, only to hear him indifferently low growl: "Get out.”Then the phone was smashed right out of him.

Camille wrinkled her brow and looked at him with displeasure, "Whatare you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

He was half lying on the sofa, slightly squinting his eyes, a face ofdrunkenness, and a and strong smell of alcohol emanating from hisnostrils.