My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 321 Falling In

Chapter 321 Falling in

Ayan opened his eyes, looked out the window indifferently, it was darkoutside, he narrowed his eyes, his voice had little temperature andsaid, "Can live or not is not up to me, it's what he wants to fight?"

Kian arrived at the scene in his car, and there were already manysearch and rescue workers gathered.

Logan this side saw Ayan to come, is also immediately over a briefdescription of the situation: "Now is the night, search and rescue somedifficulties, but no matter what, human life is at stake, or must start thesearch and rescue, as for the people can still be alive is unknown."Ayan glanced at Logan expressionlessly, then hooked his lips andsmiled lightly: "You should say, can people still be found?"

Logan didn't understand what he meant by that, but Ayan didn't givehim a chance to ask why before he already turned around and got intothe car.

Ayan let Kian drive away, the rest of the matter does not belong to him,the next is the police and the search and rescue team's business.Away from the river, the car was also suddenly quiet.

Kian glanced at Ayan, who said in a shallow voice, "Mr. Simpson,should I take you back to the hotel or go somewhere else?"

The four words “elsewhere” contain a very broad meaning.

Ayan glanced at her lightly, but did not respond immediately, just lookedout the car window for a moment of silence.

The car just drove quietly towards the front, and had to keep driving if itdidn't get a response.

A few moments later, the man's low voice rang out faintly, "Go to thevilla."

Kian nodded and immediately turned around and drove towards thevilla.

The car stopped in front of the villa, Ayan did not get out of the car for along time.

He looked at the time and it was around 2:00 am.

At this hour, she's already asleep, right?

He hesitated for a while before pushing open the car door and gettingout of the car, then lifting his feet and walking into the villa gate.

The bodyguards took turns to rest, so they immediately noticedsomeone entering, and when they saw it was Ayan, they immediatelyshouted respectfully, "Mr. Simpson.”

Ayan mumbled lightly, then asked, "Is she asleep?"

"At this hour, madam should be asleep already."

Ayan was not talking, just signaling the bodyguard to open the door,and then he walked inside.

He has not been back for quite a long time, and at this moment,stepping in, it is as if he has gone back to the time when he and shehad not yet filed for divorce.

No matter how late he comes back, she will be the first to wake up andask him if he is hungry? Do you need a midnight snack?

At that time the very gentle, no angles in the body, completelydominated by this marriage.

But I don't know when it started to change.

Was it after he filed for divorce?

Or has she been waiting for him to ask for a divorce?

Ayan's gloomy mood deepened when he thought about it.

He lifted his feet and walked upstairs, gently pushing open the bedroomdoor, the house was silent, he hesitated and went in.

But he just went in and sensed that something was wrong, because thelarge bed was flat, not at all like who had someone.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows knitted, then turned on thelights in the bedroom, the bed was really no sleeper.

He was just about to turn around and head out when the woman'sfigure came in through the doorway of the balcony. He turned aroundand looked over when he heard the commotion and looked at eachother with four eyes, neither of them expecting to meet up with theother at this time.

Ayan's handsome face paused, then subconsciously wanted to turnaround and leave, Camille saw this immediately jogged over to stophim: "Ayan, if you want to come, why did you see me again and leave?"He sulked without meaning to say anything, which made Camille'semotions flare up.

"What the hell do you mean? Are you planning to keep me here for therest of my life?"

Ayan gave her an expressionless look, wanting to walk straight aroundand out of the bedroom, but seeing her slightly bulging belly andworrying about hurting her, so he hesitated.

Camille looked at him in disbelief, "Say something! If you want to bewith Eileen then just tell me, I'm not going to impose, and I'm not goingto stalk, so can you please stop using such cold violence on me?"

His reaction was always cold, making Camille feel very uneasy. Shepursed her lips, hung her head and asked him in a low voice, "Are youangry because I hid what Preston did?"

Ayan was silent, and Camille took that as his default.

She took a silent breath and said faintly: "If so, then I can explain, Iadmit that I did know in the first place, and I also admit that Icontradicted, but the most basic conscience of a person makes meunderstand that this is not a trivial matter, and not a lie can be treatedas if nothing has happened.

So I did not think of not telling you, and I did not think of really coveringthis up for him, which is unrealistic, after all, there is no impervious wallunder the sky, I also understand that what I say now, you may notbelieve, but Ayan, even a prisoner about to be sentenced has the rightto state the facts.”

She finally also said to Ayan: "You can not forgive me, you can also beangry with me because of this matter, but I hope you understand that Idid not want to keep you in the dark, even if I really have any badintentions, the least I can do is to remove myself from the right, but weare a couple, you have to take the risk and responsibility I also have tobear part of it, why should 1? *

She said a lot, not only excusing herself, but also standing in a neutralposition to tell Ayan the actual situation.

That being said, she didn't want to say anything else.

The two hadn't seen each other for a few days, and when they did, shewas the one initiating the conversation, but he never gave her a singletone.

Camille also felt that she would get tired, so she stepped back and kepther distance from him, she was telling him in disguise that if he stillinsisted on leaving like this, then she wouldn't stop him.

Camille's action made Ayan's deep eyes dim, he narrowed his eyesslightly and looked at her faintly, he did not respond to any of herwords, just suddenly said: "Preston fell off the bridge with his car intothe river while being chased by the police."

Her eyelids fluttered lightly, and her fine Microsoft eyelashes blinkedgently, without much of a reaction, just a little stunned and frozen.

He added: "Preston fell into the river and is now alive or dead, it justhappened, only an hour ago, so do you have anything to say?"Camille wrinkled her brow slightly, her face slightly strained as shelooked at Ayan and she asked, "What do you want me to say? Do youwant me to be anxious and worried or do you want me to have noreaction at all?"

Without waiting for Ayan's response, she smiled softly, "Ayan, no matterwhat response I make, you will think I am false, won't you? You'll thinkI'm disguised, you'll think all I'm showing is just what I want you to see,so what's the point of you telling me this?"

She was actually very shocked, after all, even with the car fell into theriver is not a small matter, is a matter of human life.

Just, is that really the way things are?

"Camille, are you too worried about him to show your weakness? Inever said you were pretending, it's all just your own illusion, so whatare you covering up?"

His eyes were dark, as if they were splashed with thick ink, dark andheavy.

Both of them stared at each other without a second glance, and neitherone of them moved away from the other first.

He was eager to look inside her, to replace out if the first love she couldn'tget out of her mind was Preston or not?