My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 377: Handle

Chapter 377: Handle

“It's impossible to spell it out, she could have denied it, but it would alsolet Preston know about that. It will be difficult to replace Preston again, ifher reaction is the same as my guess, then replace a reasonable excuse tomake her believe it and muddle through, it is best not to let her haveany suspicion.”

"Okay, I got it."

This ended the call after Kian responded.

However, Ayan stood there, and never left. his gaze leveled at the skyoutside the window, the gloom on his face didn't relief from beginning tothe end.

A question popped up in his mind, why was Camille so sure that Eileenhad something to do with this?

Was it her own speculation or was someone behind the scenesinstigating her?

From what he knew about Camille, she couldn't simply settle forsomeone like this, there must be something hidden in this?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, the phone held in his hand tightened, hehesitated for a while before dialing a number out.

The answer from the other party was quick.

A woman's warm, muted voice rang out, "Mr. Simpson, what can I dofor you?"

"Miss King, you're not at the hospital with Camille anymore, are you?"He asked.

Sienna was silent for a moment, then said, "No, Cami wants to eatdessert, so I went back to the apartment and asked my aunt to makeher some dessert, and I will send it over tonight, what's wrong?"

"No, just asking.”

He simply responded.

Sienna didn't think so. She couldn't have simply called to ask aquestion, she thought back carefully, that every time Ayan called her, itwas something important and it was all related to Camille.

She asked, "Mr. Simpson, is there something you'd like to ask?"

Ayan didn't deny it and asked directly, "She strongly believe thatGramdma's death was related to Eileen, do you know what's thecauses behind all this?"

"Mr. Simpson, how would I know this? Wasn't the reason for hersuspicion caused by Eileen’'s behavior? Didn't Cami tell you aboutthis?"

Sienna probably also guessed the specific conflict between Camille andAyan, plus some of the things Camille said to her, and associated withthe purpose of this phone call from Ayan at this moment, so she waspretty much sure.

But she thought Ayan had made the wrong call, and it was impossibleto get the slightest important information from her.

Whenever and wherever she was, she favored Camille, no matter rightor wrong, she has never been the one who support the truth rather thanthe people. Therefore, she always favored Camille.

Why would Ayan not understand about this? Of course he did.

Ayan knew there was nothing he could ask from Sienna, so he said,"Can you persuade her for me? She can't get too excited at themoment, she needs to recuperate. All she is thinking is how to convictEileen, but she doesn't think that this has nothing to do with Eileen atall. Miss King, you are a bystander, so you are much sensible than her,so can you please do it for me?"

"Mr. Simpson, I'm sorry I can't promise you. I can't do this, although I'mnot Camille, although my feelings with Grandma is not as deep asCamille, but if grandma really died in a man-made accident, then I thinkwe still need to replace out clearly, as for why Camille suspect Eileen,Camille is not being unreasonable and smear Eileen, she has theevidence. But Mr. Simpson, do you feel guity?"

Sienna rejected Ayan's request, instead, she even suspected him.

Her words made Ayan's face gloomy, warm, and indifferent, he couldn'thelp but sigh under his mind, these two girls were indeed good friends,their ideas were the same.

But Sienna didn't take advantage of it either. The two of them wentback and forth, and ultimately no one acquired any information.

After ending the call, Ayan was a little upset and dialed a string ofnumbers out directly after short two seconds of silence.

Before the other party spoke after the connection, he said indifferently,"Haven't you and Bella already broke up the engagement? When doyou plan to take Sienna in?"

"I would like to, but she doesn't want to talk to me."

"Heh, you can't even handle a woman? Can you still do it? If you can't,I can replace someone else.”

Ayan snorted lightly.

Rex said somewhat helplessly, "Ayan, I didn't provoke you, did 1?"Ayan didn't speak.

Rex asked tentatively, "What's wrong? Did she mess with you?"

He remained silent, just gave a silent sigh.

Rex then said, "She blamed me for breaking up the engagement withBella because she was upset. and I didn't know what to do to get herback?"

"Camille is pregnant now, and Grandma's death had something to dowith Eileen, and because of my analysis, she thinks I'm biased in favorof Eileen, so she is now giving me a cold shoulder and totally notwanting to see me."

"Sienna wouldn't even meet me, and I didn't even have the courage tocall her."

“I'm not biased towards Eileen, I'm just stating the facts, there's no waythis has anything to do with Eileen, if she had the guts to do this, shewould have pointed all the evidence at someone else instead of herself,why would she let someone catch her in the act if she had the heart todo it?"

The two of them spilled their hearts out in a word.

After Ayan's words, Rex did not continue to continue to say, but somecuriosity asked: "So you have other objects of suspicion in mind? If thismatter has nothing to do with Eileen, then who is involved?"

"Nothing has come of it yet, but the only thing that's certain is thatthere's no connection to Eileen."

"You trust Eileen that much?"

“It's not a belief, it's just a normal judgment, don't you think so?"

Ayan asked, wrinkling his brow.

Rex said, "Ayan, I know what's on your mind and I understand that youcan't be wrong in your judgement, but Camille is the person in question,she can't possibly know what's going on in your mind? Not to mentionthe fact that you and Eileen had a history together, which is how anormal person would react, so it's no wonder she's suspicious of you.""So it's my fault?"

He asked with a frown.

Rex said, "You're not wrong either, just in the wrong way. Since Camilledoesn't believe you right now, wouldn't you just do something to makeher believe?"

What would make her believe in something? What would make herbelieve in something?

Ayan's eyes narrowed slightly in contemplation.

But while the two had an argument, Ayan didn't leave the hospitalcompletely.

He returned to the ward once more after his phone call with Rex, andhis turning back took Camille by surprise, having expected him to leaveand not come back, at least not today.

So what's the situation now?

The two didn't speak, Ayan walked over to the couch, and in a shortwhile Kian came in with a laptop and some work papers that needed tobe used.

Kian nodded to Camille as a greeting, and has been talking softly withAyan about work since then.

The original cold atmosphere in the ward followed and became warm.While they were busy over there, Camille lay in her hospital bed andslept, disturbing no one, and so it went on into the night.

When she woke up again, Kian was gone and Ayan was the only oneleft.

She sat up from the bed, he heard the movement and looked over,spoke in a warm voice: "Get up and wash up for dinner, Sienna broughtyou dessert, I didn't disturb you because I saw you were resting.”Camille froze, hesitating for several seconds before making a sound,"Hmm."

She got out of bed, grabbed her phone and went to the bathroom.There was a message from Sienna on WeChat, she said, "Why are youasleep and why is Ayan still there?"

"I just woke up." As for why Ayan was still there, she didn't know.

There was no reply from Sienna, and Camille didn't wait. She simplywashed up and went out.

She walked over towards Ayan and ended up sitting on a single couchto the side, with the meal for two already opened in front of her.

She was the first to pick up her chopsticks and start eating, Ayanstarted later.

The two finished their meal in silence, then he wrapped up and put allthe thermos boxes to one side, his eyes also met Camille's eyes at thistime, and asked softly: "Want to take a walk? I'll walk you down, you'vebeen lying down all day, this will be tiring, hmm?"

Camille frowned slightly as she asked, somewhat unsure of what shemeant, "You .... What's wrong?"