My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 296 Falling

Chapter 296 Falling

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

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

Preston froze.

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

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

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 your personal thoughts and mind, you never came over without asking me

if I would like to? We have been friends for so many years, and you did the thing that made me in a

dilemma under the banner of because of the injustice for me, but you still have to say that it is for my

good, you tell 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 could only tell herself over and over

again, calm down, calm down, don't get excited, anything at the moment is not enough to make her

emotionally uncontrollable, she has to put the child first.

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

She looked at Preston from above and said lightly, "I have nothing more 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 up her pace.

Watching her disappear in the restaurant, Preston's face also became obscure and indifferent, a layer

of fog wrapped in the fog between the eyebrows of the profound and inscrutable, the bottom of the

eyes floating meaningful meaning, so that people can not read his mind.

At the same time, he picked up his phone and made a call out, saying coldly, "Camille already knows

everything, your side is ready to be ready for action."

The other party did not know what to say, only to see Preston's face slightly light, the calculating

meaning under the eyes more intense.

After hanging up the phone, he revealed a sly sneer and mentally murmured, "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, she immediately 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 been driven back to the office by a

chauffeur when Camille came out, so she could 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 not in a good mood, and probably guessed what Preston had

talked to her about?

I don't know how long it took, Sienna drove back to the company, parked the car under the company, NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

both did not go down, the atmosphere in the car is very quiet.

That's when Camille whispered, "He admitted it, everything, he said he did 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 talk about it?

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

"Why?"

"He said it was all because of me, that he created all this on purpose for me, and because of me he

was going to target Ayan, to get Ayan in trouble, to teach him a lesson."

"???"

Sienna was confused, what do you mean?

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

mean?"

Camille sneered, she was helpless: "I don't know, but other than the excuses 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 your business, so what if it's for

you? You didn't force him to do this, let alone you implied him to do so, these are Preston's personal

actions, it has nothing to do with you."

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

But Camille didn't listen, she gave a cold chortle and said faintly, "If this is all because of me, then I am

the one who is the culprit, so what is the difference between me and those sinners who didn't have to

do anything but still managed to get people killed?"

"Camille!" Sienna snapped, "I forbid you to say that, I've already said it's none of your business, it has

nothing to do with you, it's all Preston's own problem, we'll go tell Ayan now and leave it to Ayan to

make a decision. "

"No!" Camille immediately reached for Sienna's hand as she shook her head, "I don't know what to tell

him, I haven't figured it out yet, and if he finds out, he'll blame me, right?"

Camille has no bottom at all, especially in this case, and she really doesn't dare to tell Sienna or herself

with any certainty that Ayan believes her.

So she hesitated.

There was a lot of apprehension inside.

Instead of getting out of the car and going to the office, Camille asked Sienna to take her back to her

apartment.

Camille was not in a good mood all afternoon. When she came back to the apartment, her aunt was

preparing dinner and when she saw her return, she smiled, "Is it some kind of holiday today? Why are

you and Ayan 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 I came over."

Auntie responded and went on to prepare dinner.

Camille looked at the closed bedroom door with a slightly strained expression 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 will follow 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 bedroom door to enter.

Ayan was lying against the soft leather sofa in the bedroom, his eyes were closed as if he was

sleeping, Camille slowed down and walked over to him, she leaned over and stared at him, trying to

see if he was asleep or not?

But she could not wait for the answer, the man's deep black eyes suddenly opened, the next second

her hand was held, the waist is also ready to be hooked by a large palm, the whole person's weight is

unstable, 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, "Why are you back so early today?"

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

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

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

"Nothing." He stared down at her, "And you? Why are you back so early? 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, "What about 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 see grandma."

"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 the eyes for a moment, waiting for

her answer.