Chapter 135: Girlfriends Dislike Mr. Simpson

"Of course not."

Camille's tone is light, but the firmness is heavy.

“That's good." Sienna was satisfied.

Camille, however, wondered, "You seem a little hostile to him? I don't

remember you having any conflicts either, right?"

“Not a little bit of hostility, it's very big hostility, I just simply do not like

this person, I think he is not the same, obviously like you but because

of the fear of rejection keep claiming to be just friends, do not you think

it is very hypocritical?"

Sienna's frankness and directness made Camille a bit at a loss for

words.

Because Sienna's character is well known to her, she is not one to spit

behind people's backs, but Preston has helped her a lot, so for a while

she just kept quiet.

Sienna probably also hindsight understand over, then lightly said:

"Cami, I am not interfering with you dating friends, I just express my

heart's thoughts, if you really want to be with him as long as you are

happy I will also support, I ......"

“It won't happen, don't worry.” Camille interrupted her with a light smile,

"How about I tell you a secret?"

Sienna was immediately interested: "What is the secret?"

“I'm pregnant.”

“Is this the secret you were talking about?" Sienna rolled her eyes,

seemingly unconcerned, then she paused, her eyes instantly widened

and she asked incredulously, "What did you say? You're pregnant?"

The sound was deafening.

Camille hurriedly covered her mouth: "You keep your voice down, I

won't tell anyone but you this secret.”

"So Carter doesn't know?"

"Of course not, only Grandpa and I know, and you are the third to

know."

Sienna pursed her lips and smiled, taking Camille's hand and holding it,

she laughed, "Cami, you're really nice, I suddenly think it's good that

you've made Carter whole, then you have the baby, I'll help you raise it

together, and later we'll find two young handsome brothers for the

baby's father, how about that?"

"OK, whatever you say, but don't let this slip out in front of Carter again,

I don't intend to let him know."

Sienna held up three fingers: "I swear!"

Camille just smiled slightly and looked at her with a more probing

expression, "By the way, you couldn't have come to Hance City simply

to find me this time, could you?"

"Of course I'm looking for you, otherwise who else would I be looking

for?"

Sienna's eyes widened, and a flash of evasion crossed her eyes.

Camille didn't poke holes in it, but simply said lightly, "Oh, I was wrong

about you then, I thought you'd be looking for your bedmate boyfriend

who keeps the mystery alive in addition to me."

"Not a boyfriend not a boyfriend."

"Oh, not a boyfriend, just a one-night best friend?"

"Camille, how can you do this to me when I've come all this way to be

with you?"

“I'm sorry! I shouldn't have told the truth?" Camille hooked her lips in a

smile, and then the doorbell rang the next second as well.

Camille and Sienna locked eyes, and Sienna blinked, "Did I speak too

loudly to be heard?"

Camille just narrowed her eyes slightly before she was ready to get up

and open the door, but Sienna reached out and stopped her: “I'll go, I'll

leave overnight if I can't, but you'll have to stay here."

Camille stopped arguing with her, too.

Sienna threw the door open with a smile of apology, and she was just

about to speak when she realized that the man at the door was not

some neighbor, but Carter.

Carter also flashed a flash of surprise, but he was somewhat impressed

that the woman in front of him had left the restaurant with Camille, and

he asked with a faint gaze, “I'm looking for Camille."

"Cami is asleep, do you want something?"

Sienna had no intention of letting him in, her expression was cold and

calm, and those eyes were staring at him fearlessly.

Carter frowned and said indifferently, “You've been back for less than

an hour now, and she's really asleep after the road trip and the washing

up time?"

"Mr. Simpson, do you think I'm lying to you?" Sienna wrinkled her brow

and said lightly, "Even if I am lying to you, but Mr. Simpson, don't you

think you should keep your distance now that you are getting

divorced?"

Carter heard the word divorce handsome face instantly low gloomy

cold, the pair of deep dark eyes are overflowing with a cold coolness.

He stared at Sienna without moving his eyebrows, and said

indifferently: "This is between her and me, and the divorce was only

proposed by her unilaterally, I did not agree to it."

"Mr. Simpson, since you have already found your next family and met

the parents without getting divorced, isn't that a bit of a crime? If you

follow this, can we Cami also start looking for the next family?"

Carter slightly narrowed his eyes, the bottom of his eyes cold, deep

gaze cold stare at Sienna, a face is cold and sullen to the extreme

without the slightest temperature.

Sienna also slightly pursed her lips and said lightly, “Mr. Simpson , I'm

just telling the truth, you won't be annoyed, right?"

“Let Camille out, or you get out of the way and I'll go in."

"No yo, I told you Camille is in the shower, Mr. Simpson you better go.”

"You're a friend of hers?"

Carter lifted his eyelids indifferently to stare at her, the woman in front

of him is too tranquil, eloquent to make him feel very headache.

In the back of my mind, I was thinking that I had to keep Camille at a

distance from her.

Save yourself from learning badly.

Sienna naturally did not know what he was thinking at the moment, just

nodded and said in a light tone, "Cami and I are best friends, so Mr.

Simpson, can you go now? After all, it's getting late, and I still have to

discuss with Cami about introducing her to someone, after all, you're

getting divorced.”

Every word in a few sentences is ridiculing Carter, and Sienna doesn't

have the slightest intention of reining it in.

Carter asked with cold intent, "So you want her to commit bigamy?

You're making it hard for me not to wonder if you're friends or

enemies?"

"You ....."

"Camille, do you want me to come in myself or do you want to come

out yourself?"

Carter interrupted Sienna with a cold face, and did not look at Sienna

again, but spoke coldly and indifferently to the room.

Sienna wrinkled her brow, she subconsciously wanted to say

something, but Camille came out at that moment.

Camille heard the conversation word for word, she came to a stop

beside Sienna, the two almost completely blocked the door, she said

lightly: “Carter, can we talk about something tomorrow? It's not

particularly late, but it's always inconvenient when I have friends in and

a girl."

"So you come out and we'll talk?"

Carter gazed at her, his deep eyes faint.

Camille said warmly and coolly, "Talking about what? Something

important?"

Carter wrinkled his brow and subconsciously looked at Sienna: "You

come out, we'll talk downstairs.”

“You want to talk about what I saw in front of the restaurant tonight?"

The meeting smiled lightly and spoke distantly, "If so, then there's no

need to talk about it, after all, that's between you and Eileen."

"Camille," he frowned tightly, his voice low and dull, "I said, come out,

let's talk."

Camille purses her lips and doesn't say anything.

Sienna spoke up: "Mr. Simpson, Cami has already said she doesn't

want to talk, do you want to impose? Don't you know that what you are

doing is against the boundaries of a husband? If I were you, I would

hide and not show up in front of Cami right now."

Camille reached out and tugged on Sienna's hand to tell her not to

continue.

Carter stared coldly at Camille and asked, "So that's what you're

saying?"