My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 723 Very Annoying

Chapter 723 Very annoying

Camille entered the house and did not immediately leave from behind the door, but watched through the cat's eye as Preston left by elevator before she slowly walked back to the living room.

After dealing with Preston for so long, she completely loosened up her entire body and mind at this moment.

She sighed silently and sat on the sofa for a long time before she reacted. She touched her phone and turned it on, because she didn't want to answer the messy calls so she jumped directly into airplane mode, there were quite a few messages on this side of the chat software, the latest one from Ayan was five minutes ago.

He said, "Reply to me when you see the message."

Camille called him directly without any delay, at this time, she suddenly realized that if he was there, she did not need to be so tired and tired as now.

While waiting for Ayan to get through, Camille's heart had flown to his side.

The next second, a man's low voice rang in his ear: "Where is it? Why is the phone off?"

His voice revealed anxious concern.

Camille hurriedly said, "I just got home and didn't want to take those annoying phone calls so I turned off the phone for a while."

"No more turning off your phone, I'll worry if I can't reach you, I'll ask mom to look for you at Maple Leaves Mansion, she should be getting ready to arrive t00."

"Why did you even let mom come over, I'm fine, I just drove on the way back again not wanting to be distracted so I turned off my phone." Ayan said, "I'm also relieved that mom is going to stay with you, Timmy will let his aunt take care of him for now, I'll be on the plane to Hance City tomorrow morning.”

Originally, I had to go back tonight, but today Dane City because of the weather all the flights were canceled, so I can only take the earliest flight back tomorrow.

Camille gave a low muffled sound, not unhappy, just a little bit of a sense of loss.

The atmosphere also became quiet, and the call continued, but both men remained silent.

Ayan also sensed her low mood and said in a gentle voice, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?”

"No."

"I'd certainly like to go back tonight if I can.”

"l know."

"No getting upset then, en?"

"Hmm."

Ayan patiently calmed her down and adjusted her emotions before immediately changing the subject to mention the public opinion emerging online at the moment, saying, “The woman interviewed at the museum is the same woman you had a run-in with before?"

"Hmm." Camille didn't hold back, she had just seen the video from Sienna when she turned on her phone and scrolled through the messages, and although she hadn't watched it all carefully, she could probably guess some of it.

By doing so, Louise is labeling her as a selfish, self-serving, bad woman who doesn't get along with her co-workers and even worse with her family.

Ayan whispered: "Do not care about her words, you did not do anything wrong, as for the Armstrong family has nothing to do with you, the Armstrong family plagiarism is a matter for Horace and Armstrong Corp to worry about, should not involve you in it, as for Horace found the so- called evidence in the end how it came about I will find him to ask for an explanation, you do not need to have any psychological burden, understand?"

"Yeah, I know." Camille listened quietly to Ayan's instructions to her, and suddenly she remembered what Preston had just said. Oh, he said that Ayan did not care about her, put her in the public opinion and thought about business trip, although she did not half listen to her heart, but now when she thought about it, she could not help but ask Ayan: "so many things happened, do you feel very annoyed at all do not want to care?"

Camille pursed her lips and waited for his response, but instead of answering directly, he asked, "Is it because you haven't seen me for too many days that you've started thinking about it?"

What too many days without seeing him began to think nonsense?

If she answers yes, doesn't that mean she misses him a lot?

Camille grunted softly, "I didn't, so why won't you answer my question with a straight face?"

"Do you feel the feeling of whether it's you who's annoyed or me right now?" He was referring to the tone of her last sentence, which sounded like she was impatient.

She asked, "What about you? Are you worried that you will discredit the Simpson Group because of me? Will the Simpson family be talked about by others behind their backs because of what is happening now?"

Ayan didn't say anything about her skipping the topic, but just smiled gently and responded lightly, "Who dares?"

Two words that contain an endless amount of dominance and undertones.

Who dares to talk about his Ayan's people?

His words do not have any hesitation and do not give the impression that he is talking big again, because he is Ayan, so he can do it.

But Camille also just smiled lightly: "How do you know if someone dares? People say behind your back you can not hear ah!"

"Why should I care if I can't hear you? The mouth grows on others, I have so much leisure to stare every day? As for those who only dare to talk about it behind their backs and what guts can they have? Such people don't deserve to waste my time and heart to deal with.”

He said extremely well, so Camille can not help but want to clap and shout, the heart of some boredom also because of his words completely dispersed.

After that Ayan said: "The Internet now on your nonsense accusations do not need to make any response for the time being, no matter who is looking for you do not see, everything is waiting for me to go back, by me to deal with, eh?"

Camille nodded yes, and the doorbell rang at that moment.

Camille said, "Mom may have arrived.”

"There's no rush, you go ahead and check to make sure it's mom you're opening the door.”

"Hmm."

Camille went to the door and the person she saw through the cat's eye was indeed Talia, and she said in a rush, "It's mommy."

Camille immediately opened the door and greeted Talia nicely, "Mom, come on in!"

Talia was also smiling slightly, "Hey!"

Talia was also carrying some fruit and a meal packed from the Simpson's mansion, including Camille's favorite braised steak and brisket with tomatoes.

Camille hurriedly helped to take the things and then waited for Talia to enter before closing the door behind her.

Ayan also heard the conversation between the two and he said, "If anyone bothers, move upstairs, you know the password, huh?"

The upstairs is naturally his house, Camille perfunctorily responded, of course there is no intention to move up, after all, he will be back tomorrow.

Camille was carrying something in her hand, and she had to talk to Ayan on her cell phone, and she also had to greet Talia, so no one could be neglected but Talia. If not then let's leave it at that, I'm going to chat with my mom."

Ayan hummed lightly and said indifferently, “You are good at seeing the wind."

"What are you talking about? I'm being sincere with this."

"Heh! What about me? Does that count as lifting a stone and hitting your own foot?" He got himself Talia to come over to keep her company, and then she had company, it was just that he was left out in the cold.

Listening to the way the two chatted and joked, Talia was also happy to ask, "Do you need to go wait outside the door for a while? I'll knock on the door when you're done?"

"Of course not, mom, don't go there either, this is your own home." Camille hurriedly took Talia's hand and led Talia towards the living room.

Her words were well received by Talia, and her face was covered with a smile as Talia said, “I'll show you a hand in cooking myself later.” "Okay, thanks mom!"

“Thanks for what? Aren't we a family? I've already said that you are my daughter, I need to thank you for cooking for my own daughter?"

Talia was so happy too that she forgot she had a son listening to the two of them!

Camille was so spoiled by Talia that she forgot that the phone in her hand was still on, and she whispered, "Mom, since I'm your daughter, I'm not welcome?"

"No need to be polite, just tell mommy what you want to eat, huh?" "Okay."

“That's enough of you two!" Ayan said unhappily, “You treat her like a daughter, what about me?"

"What should I do? Of course she's your sister, can you be a brother and understand something? Do you still have to compete with your sister for favor?”

Talia said a serious, but in fact is deliberately make Ayan anxious hard, because she will rarely see Ayan anxious panic side, now is caught the opportunity to do not want to miss.