My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 296 Falling

Chapter 296 Falling

This he speaks for himself, and both men know exactly who they arereferring to?

Instead of answering immediately, Camille asked rhetorically, "Do youcare if I tell him?"

Preston froze.

Then laughed, "I told you all about it, so I don't really care, I'm willing totake it on."

"Yeah, you don't really care, and you're willing to take all theconsequences.”

She murmured and repeated his words.

She smiled coldly: "Preston, you are not doing this at all for my good,nor do you want to seek justice for me, you just because of yourpersonal thoughts and mind, you never came over without asking me ifI would like to? We have been friends for so many years, and you didthe thing that made me in a dilemma under the banner of because ofthe injustice for me, but you still have to say that it is for my good, youtell me, how should I choose?"

Camille really felt quite chilled.

She was really particularly helpless.

She did not know how to describe her mood at the moment, she couldonly tell herself over and over again, calm down, calm down, don't getexcited, anything at the moment is not enough to make her emotionallyuncontrollable, she has to put the child first.

After Camille said this, she took a silent breath and then got up fromher chair.

She looked at Preston from above and said lightly, “I have nothingmore to say, so let's leave it at that.

With that, Camille turned around and headed out the door.

Preston called out her name, but she didn't stop, instead she picked upher pace.

Watching her disappear in the restaurant, Preston's face also becameobscure and indifferent, a layer of fog wrapped in the fog between theeyebrows of the profound and inscrutable, the bottom of the eyesfloating meaningful meaning, so that people can not read his mind.

At the same time, he picked up his phone and made a call out, sayingcoldly, "Camille already knows everything, your side is ready to beready for action.”

The other party did not know what to say, only to see Preston's faceslightly light, the calculating meaning under the eyes more intense.After hanging up the phone, he revealed a sly sneer and mentallymurmured, "Ayan, fighting me, you'll never be my opponent.”

Coming out of the restaurant, Camille was not in a good mood.

Sienna had been waiting for her, and now that she saw her, sheimmediately greeted her.

She asked, "Well? What did he say? Did he admit it?"

Camille shook her head and looked very uncomfortable.

She said to Sienna, "Get in the car first.”

Sienna nodded and got in the car with Camille. Her car had just beendriven back to the office by a chauffeur when Camille came out, so shecould ride in the same car as Camille at the moment.

After the two got into the car, Camille told Sienna to drive away.

There was silence all the way, Sienna looked at her from time to time,and from all her reactions and expressions I could see that she was notin a good mood, and probably guessed what Preston had talked to herabout?

I don't know how long it took, Sienna drove back to the company,parked the car under the company, both did not go down, theatmosphere in the car is very quiet.

That's when Camille whispered, "He admitted it, everything, he said hedid it all.”

Sienna expected this answer.

She asked, "So now what? Will you talk to Ayan directly?"

Camille shook her head: "I don't know, I don't know if I want to talkabout it?

Camille turned to face Sienna and she chilled, "Do you know why hedid it?"

"Why?"

"He said it was all because of me, that he created all this on purposefor me, and because of me he was going to target Ayan, to get Ayan introuble, to teach him a lesson.”

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Sienna was confused, what do you mean?

She wrinkled her nose and asked, "Is Preston crazy? He says he'sdoing it all for you? What does he mean?"

Camille sneered, she was helpless: "I don't know, but other than theexcuses and reasons he gave, I can't think of why he would do this?""Cami, don't blame yourself and don't get carried away, it's none of yourbusiness, so what if it's for you? You didn't force him to do this, letalone you implied him to do so, these are Preston's personal actions, ithas nothing to do with you."

Sienna anxiously reassures Camille and tries to talk her out of her guiltand blame.

But Camille didn't listen, she gave a cold chortle and said faintly, “If thisis all because of me, then I am the one who is the culprit, so what is thedifference between me and those sinners who didn't have to doanything but still managed to get people killed?"

"Camille!" Sienna snapped, "I forbid you to say that, I've already saidit's none of your business, it has nothing to do with you, it's all Preston'sown problem, we'll go tell Ayan now and leave it to Ayan to make adecision. "

"No!" Camille immediately reached for Sienna's hand as she shook herhead, "I don't know what to tell him, I haven't figured it out yet, and if hereplaces out, he'll blame me, right?"

Camille has no bottom at all, especially in this case, and she reallydoesn't dare to tell Sienna or herself with any certainty that Ayanbelieves her.

So she hesitated.

There was a lot of apprehension inside.

Instead of getting out of the car and going to the office, Camille askedSienna to take her back to her apartment.

Camille was not in a good mood all afternoon. When she came back tothe apartment, her aunt was preparing dinner and when she saw herreturn, she smiled, "Is it some kind of holiday today? Why are you andAyan both back so early?"

Camille froze and asked, "Ayan’s back?"

“Yeah, it's been a while since I got back, he was already home when Icame over."

Auntie responded and went on to prepare dinner.

Camille looked at the closed bedroom door with a slightly strainedexpression and thought to herself, "Why is he back so early?

Usually still working at this hour, what's going on today?

When a person is hiding things in her heart and is weak, her heart willfollow the nonsense.

But after confirming again and again that Ayan could not possibly know,she put down her bag and then went and knocked on the bedroomdoor to enter.

Ayan was lying against the soft leather sofa in the bedroom, his eyeswere closed as if he was sleeping, Camille slowed down and walkedover to him, she leaned over and stared at him, trying to see if he wasasleep or not?

But she could not wait for the answer, the man's deep black eyessuddenly opened, the next second her hand was held, the waist is alsoready to be hooked by a large palm, the whole person's weight isunstable, and fell directly into the man's arms.

Because he was there, so she did not have the slightest fear or worry,because she knew that he would protect her well.

She sat in his arms, looked into his sleepy eyes, and asked softly, "Whyare you back so early today?"

He said in a hoarse voice, "Come back early if there's nothing goingon."

Camille hmms, vaguely aware that he doesn't seem to be in a goodmood.

She asked again, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." He stared down at her, "And you? Why are you back soearly? No overtime today?"

"Well, no, I'm a little tired, so I'll be back early."

She said, and her eyes looked away with it.

Ayan watched her every move and asked in a shallow voice, "Whatabout you? Where have you been today?"

Camille's eyes pause slightly, only half a second to return to normal,expression calm without the slightest difference, she said: "went to seegrandma.”

"When did you go to see Grandma?"

"In the afternoon.”

“I was there, too. Why didn't I see you?" He looked her straight in theeyes for a moment, waiting for her answer.