My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 272 Malicious Remarks

Chapter 272 Malicious Remarks

The man's voice came with a light smile, making Camille and the oldSimpson both subconsciously turn back.

He had a slender body, coming slowly from the dim light as well as thebright moonlight, with a face that was handsome and fascinating.

His proximity made Camille's heart jump faster. Even after all that hadhappened, her heart still beat faster for him, and she knew very wellthat she still loved him.

Can just one-sided love last?

Not waiting for Camille to figure this out, the old Simpson's voicefollowed: "What? I can't even talk to Cami for a few more minutes?""Probably not, it's getting late, we have to go back."

Ayan looked at the time on his watch, and then he also walked to standnext to Camille, he subconsciously raised his hand and put it on herwaist, the movement was natural and smooth, as if it had been donecountless times.

Camille was slightly stunned, while her face kept its composure.

the old Simpson saw this scene, the smile under his eyes was flowingout, his tone to Ayan turned significantly better: "Okay, then you takeCami away.”

Camille took over, "Grandpa, let me help you get into the house."

"No, I'll sit for a while to blow off steam and have them come out later tohelp." the old Simpson waved his hand and just urged Camille to hurryback with Ayan.

Camille then gave up and followed Ayan and the old Simpson to saygoodbye before leaving.

The two got into the car and left from the Simpson's mansion.

Ayan drove, gave Camille a sideways glance, and asked, "What didyou talk to Grandpa about?"

"Grandpa asks, are you treating me well?"

"So what do you say?"

Camille pursed her lips and looked faintly at Ayan: "What can I say? It'snot the truth."

"What's the truth?" He pursued.

"Honestly just average, I guess.”

"Average?"

"Hmm."

Camille nodded with a serious look on her face.

Ayan was exasperated, reached out and cupped her cheek, a littleheavier, his voice sounded a little bit of gnashing teeth: "Camille, doyou have a conscience? I'm just average to you? Hmm?"

“You're hurting me." She slapped his hand away and covered hercheek with a look of aggression, “If I knew you would do this to me, Ishould have told Grandpa you weren't treating me well at all.”

"Heh!"

If he wasn't driving, he would really want to do something about it.Camille, however, did not realize it in the slightest, but simply saidlightly: "Grandpa said that if you were to treat me badly, he was goingto change his grandson.”

Ayan frowned slightly, "So what did you say?"

"What can I say? It's not like I listen to whatever Grandpa says."

"Heh, so did you listen to Grandpa when he told you to be good withme?" He stared at her with unblinking eyes, his voice low and deep.Camille pursed her lips and made no sound.

He asked again, "Why don't you say anything?"

She looked to him confused, "Grandpa didn't say that."

Ayan narrowed his eyes, a deep indifference flooded under his eyes ashe said, "Grandpa didn't say that, so you're not going to be nice withme?"

“I didn't think of it that way."

She just wondered what Ayan meant when he asked that question.

In fact, she's really confused.

Especially for this marriage, the front is a white fog, she simply can notsee the future road in the end how?

So she didn't know how to respond to Ayan's question.

She took the initiative to change the subject and asked Ayan: "Ayan,what Mrs. Day said, do you think there is a certain relationship?""What's the word?"

He responded by revealing his displeasure.

Camille slightly pursed her lips and whispered: "This time, it seems tohave something to do with me, in fact, when you think about it may bein the eyes of outsiders indeed caused by me, so what about you?Would you think so?"

"Am I an outsider?"

He stared at her, looking uncertain, and asked.

Camille's eyes paused slightly and she froze in some slightbewilderment.

He was indeed not an outsider, according to the name, he was herhusband, and it was the most intimate relationship. In her heart, he waseven the man she loved, so how can he be an outsider?

It's just that they were all involved in this matter with each other, andthere were so many interests and people involved that she can't helpbut feel some doubt.

Although the old Simpson, Fletcher, and Talia were very firm that therewas no such idea, but Camille still wanted to know what was Ayanthinking?

She was briefly silent before she said, "Ayan, I understand what you'resaying, I just want to know, don't you really second guess this wouldn'thave happened if it weren't for me?"

Ayan frowned slightly, handsome face revealed a few indifference, thenlooked at the rearview mirror of the vehicle, and then directly pulledover to stop.

He turned sideways to look at her, said with his low voice, "If this hadn'tcome up, would you have ensured that nothing else would havehappened?”

Camille stared at him in disbelief.

He said: "Every thing has its reason, otherwise life is too dull and whatis the meaning? Now that it has happened, can blaming solve all theproblems? No, right? So instead of blaming others, it is better to thinkof more things to solve the problem as soon as possible."

"Camille, Bella's mother's words don't speak for everyone, this hasnothing to do with you, it's not your fault, so you don't need to keepasking me what's on my mind? Understand what I mean?"

He revealed all the thoughts in his heart, word by word, seriously, andsmoothed out all the anxieties she had been feeling.

Camille pursed her lips into a light smile and then nodded.

After seeing her reaction, Ayan then stepped on the gas and continueddriving.

Back at the apartment, the two took the elevator to the floor where theylived. Camille looked at the early hour, then said, “I'll go check onSienna, you go back first?"

"Well, yes." He responded lightly, then grabbed her wrist as she turnedto walk toward the opposite door and pulled her into his arms, his eyesdowncast as he stared at her, his voice low, "No nonsense, huh?"

“I got it."

She responded in a low voice.

He said in a tough manner, "Don't stay too long, you have half an houror I'll come to you personally, huh?"

Camille frowned slightly, subconsciously thinking about what he hadsaid earlier, that she had to keep her distance from Sienna as well, andit was funny to think about it.

But she didn't laugh out loud, or he would have regretted not allowingher to replace Sienna, so she just nodded obediently, "Okay."

Ayan was satisfied and dropped his head to kiss the corner of hermouth again before he would let go.

In the apartment.

Sienna was sitting on the carpet nibbling on a pizza and drinking coffeewhen she saw Camille open the door and asked, "What are you doinghere?"

Camille scanned her lightly without saying anything, just changed into apair of slippers and walked towards the sofa.

She sat down without making a sound, just watching Sienna eat,without any regard for her as a pregnant woman.

Sienna glanced back and saw Camille's eyes faintly glazed over withdullness.

She asked, "What's wrong with you? Still bitter about Preston?"

"No." She shook her head.

"What's that?"

Camille didn't answer, just took a cuddle pillow to hug and looked atSienna with her cheek: “I went to the Simpson's mansion at night andheard some gossip, guess who's the dominant person behind thegossip?"

Sienna had a crawfish in her mouth and shook her head with a puzzledlook on her face, "Who?"

"My mom."

"The Armstrong family side?"

Sienna was shocked.

Camille didn't deny it, so that's a tacit admission.

Sienna wrinkled her brows: "What does she mean? You're notbiological because you didn't grow up around them?"

Camille just smiled lightly and did not say anything, the emotions of theheart can only be spilled to Sienna, but some things are always difficultto say.

In fact, the last thing Camille wants is for anyone to see her vulnerableside, because she doesn't want to be pitied.

She did not continue the conversation, but brought up the gossip shehad heard in the Simpson family and the unconditional trust theSimpson family had in her attitude.

Sienna's face stiffened and the crawfish she was holding fell into thebowl, she said indifferently, "Mrs. Day doesn't have any problems withyou, why do you think she has the right to badmouth you for noreason?"