My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 168 Is it retribution?

Rex, who was sitting on the sofa, also saw the scene, his eyebrowslocked tight and his face became more and more serious.

Compared to his reaction, Ayan is not concerned, clasping her handalso has no intention to release, pupils slightly shrink, after a deepvoice faintly said: “I do not think so, no one wants such a thing tohappen, but since it happened, we have to do is not to minimize thedamage? It doesn't matter how you treat me now, but are you sure youwant me to divert my thoughts that could have been spent on Sienna toyou?"

Camille's eyes are narrowed and silent, and her palms are stillnoticeably hot.

It was left by hitting him too hard.

She hung her eyes and wondered what she was thinking. Theheaviness of the worried thought is not seen in the slightest.

Ayan's eyes were warm and light, and his voice was low and deep:"Camille, do you think you're upset with me because I won't relent inpersuading Rex to wait for Sienna to be found before you get angrywith me? The most important thing right now is to replace Sienna, don't youthink?"

Camille stopped talking, but was still very cold to Ayan.

Finally Camille also did not go over to sit, she sat alone on the lazysusan by the window, a face cold and clear, although the time is verylate, but she did not have a sleepy.

She asked over and over again, "Sienna, where the hell are you?When did her love affair with Sienna begin?

Probably the sympathy gives warmth to the already lonely heart.

She was "sent" by Brody and Page to her grandmother, she was notfamiliar with the place, but she did not dare to have any resistance, untilshe met with Sienna, she was like a little sun shining on Camille, andtheir love has not changed since then.

As Sienna said, "Camille, we're going to be best friends and shareeverything but the man."

So how could she not be anxious?

She would rather she hadn't come to Hance City to see her, and itwouldn't have happened the way it did.

But there was nothing she could do but wait, and that was the mosttorturous point for Camille.

She sat with a sullen face all the time, in fact, her body was alreadytired, and she was trying as much as she could to be able to calm downand rest because of the baby in her belly, but her mind was wide awakeand there was no way to be quiet.

The night was extraordinarily long.

She was almost white before she closed her eyes on the couch and fellasleep. Ayan covered her with a thin blanket and then slowly retreatedto the dining room.

All of them hardly rested, Rex a pair of eyes is boiling red, Ayan lightlysaid: "has been so long after the people still have not found, whichmeans what you should know in your heart, so what are you going todo?"

Rex hung his head, his face still low and sullen.

There was breakfast on the table in front of him, but he simply had noappetite and could not eat.

He took a few moments before speaking out, "Ayan, do you think this isretribution?”

Retribution?

Ayan frowned as he asked indifferently, “Are you in love with her?""Does it matter if you love it or not?"

"What do you think?"

“I went too far this time, so no matter what happens, I'm not going to letgo."

He thought about it for most of the night before making the decision.That anxious feeling like burning makes him clearly experience what iscalled torment.

Ayan asked, "What does it mean to not intend to let go of somethingyou understand?"

"Ayan , do you also think I'm just on a whim?"

“It doesn't matter if I think so or not, it's your business and yourdecision, but you think the Day family side will take it lying down?"

Rex was silent.

The marriage between the Ward family and the Day family was decidedmany years ago, and it is only in the last two years that Rex has beenengaged to Bella.

Although they are engaged, the two do not live together, and they playtheir own game even after marriage in such a union.

But having said that, once someone wants to end the union, itis nolonger a matter between two people, but between two families.

Ayan picked up his spoon and sipped his porridge, his deep eyessweeping him indifferently and unmarked: "I hope you are notgenerating pity out of guilt that Sienna might be hurt, you shouldunderstand that if it is such a mind, neither you nor Sienna can alwaysaccept it."

While the two were talking, Camille woke up too.

She looked at the quilt covering her body and looked indifferent withoutany emotion, then lifted the quilt and got up from the sofa, she askedthe villa's maid about the bathroom's location and then went to wash upbriefly.

She looked at herself in the mirror, dark circles under her eyes were alittle heavy, a face was also a little haggard, the whole person looked alittle listless and breathless look.

Camille came out of the bathroom after washing up, and as she walkedout, the quiet corridor was suddenly filled with chatter: “I heard thatMiss King was taken away by a pervert, do you think there will be anyaccidents?"

"Keep your voice down, don't let the gentleman hear you."

“I don't know what Miss Day said to Miss King yesterday. Why elsewould Miss King want to leave rather than jump off a building? It wasraining so hard at that time, hey, I don't know how it is now?"

The murmur between the two servants reached Camille's ears in aclear, word-for-word voice.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the coldness under her eyes rosein all directions.

She walked towards the direction where the voice came from and sawthe discussing servants at the corner of the corridor. The servants alsofroze when they saw her and nodded their heads in a hurry to leave.Camille asked out loud, "Who is this Miss Day you were talking about?"The two men looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

She added, “Will you tell us yourselves or shall I ask Rex to come andask you?"

One of the servants pursed his lips with a hesitant look, then faintlysaid, "Miss Day is Mr. fiancée the daughter of Day family, Bella Day."Camille's eyes glazed over as she asked, "She came here yesterdaylooking for Miss King?"

"Mrs. Simpson, don't ask any more questions, we can't do this job ifyou keep asking.”

"Don't worry, I won't say that you guys reveal it, you should do what youwant or what you want, but if you don't tell the truth, I won't hideanything.”

Camille's expression is gentle, but her tone and words are impossibleto ignore.

Two maids looked at each other, and then this hurriedly responded:"Miss Day is suddenly over, she said she came over to get thedocuments for Mr. to the company, so we did not think much about it,as for whether there is anything to say to Miss King we do not know,just vaguely heard some argument, but the content did not hear clearly,SO...”

"Okay, I got it, you guys go ahead and get busy!"

Camille's face is cold and expressionless, she knows Sienna very well,although the surface looks unbreakable, but inside is very fragile, just aslight blow will be broken.

Sienna's sensitive mind is the result of her childhood upbringing andwill probably never be changed.

So she uses a lively and daring appearance to make herself look asstrong as a brick wall, but in reality it is not at all.

The more she thought about it, the harder her heart became.

She pursed her lips and walked straight out the door, without stoppingto walk out of the villa, she took the keys to Ayan's car in the foyer, andonly when she heard the sound of the car did the two men in therestaurant realize that Camille had left in her car.

Ayan also immediately got up and walked out, asking the maids whowere cleaning the yard, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Simpson , Mrs. Simpson drove off without saying anything."Ayan's face was very gloomy, he tightly wrinkled his brow, then took outhis cell phone: "Camille drove out from Rex here, you immediately havesomeone follow her, see where she went?"

Rex followed suit, and he asked, “Is there any news?"

“I don't know, but there must be something going on when Camillesuddenly walks away."

His stony face did not relax for a long time, the deep eyes covered withlayers of mist.

She did not have the slightest trust in him.

This makes Ayan helpless and bitter hooked lips a smile.

Hance City, because it rained all night, stopped almost at dawn, andthe air was especially nice, fresh and cool all morning.

Although it's close to November, it's not really cold today.

Near the noon meal time, a black Mercedes pulled up in front ofDarkmoor.

Camille came down from inside and she walked straight in and wasimmediately greeted by the concierge, "Mrs. Simpson, do you have anappointment?"