Chapter 150 Don't go too far

Talia's words fell, not waiting for Camille to explain, the phone rang the

old Simpson's voice, he said: "Cami, you are now waiting in front of the

hospital, I have asked the driver to go over to pick you up, come over

the Simpson's manson to talk with me, right?"

Camille glanced over her shoulder, but agreed.

She didn't think a trip to the hospital would reach the Simpson's

manson, and let the old Simpson and Fletcher Talia both know about it.

Soon after she arrived at the Simpson's manson, she walked into the

lobby and Talia got up and came over: "Are you hurt? Why didn't you

tell the family about the collision?"

Talia's words were full of concern and worry.

Camille just smiled lightly and said soothingly, “I'm fine, it's just a little

bump."

the old Simpson kept a close eye on Camille: "Cami, how about

walking me outside to the courtyard?"

"Good." She put down her bag and hurried over to help the old

Simpson walk outside to the courtyard.

Talia frowned and asked her husband with a puzzled look, "Why does

Dad feel like he has something to say to Cami every time he sees her?

Is it because we usually don't treat Cami well enough that Dad is afraid

that Cami will be wronged?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Dad probably just simply likes Cami so he wants to

talk to her alone, you've been very good to Cami, you're the best

mother-in-law."

"Cami is also the best daughter-in-law.” Talia smiled, then immediately

glared at Fletcher again, "If your son really misses out on such a good

wife, he'll be a bachelor for the rest of his life!"

Fletcher a helpless face, is really a real mother, their own son really

dare to curse.

In the courtyard, Camille helped the old Simpson walk to the pavilion

and sit down, before the old Simpson asked, “Is there really nothing

wrong with your health?"

“You want to ask if the baby is okay, right?" Camille pursed her lips and

smiled, then said softly, “It's fine, just a little accident, the baby is fine,

no problems at all.”

“It's okay." the old Simpson finished and hastened to explain: "I'm not

just concerned about the child, I'm also concerned about your health."

"Grandpa, I know, you don't have to be in such a hurry, of course I

know you love me the most."

Camille smiled cheerfully.

The old Simpson's original creased brow also became flat, and the

atmosphere was briefly quiet before the old Simpson asked, "You

accompanied Carter to the resort for his birthday?"

Camille's eyelashes fluttered slightly and she nodded, "Hmm."

"Cami, is it true that you don't like him at heart?"

"Grandpa, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Just casually ask, you do not have pressure, if you have a little bit of

like for this brat, then what concerns let me solve for you, if you are

really do not like him, that is he does not deserve, and nothing worth in

correcting.”

The words "he doesn't deserve it" made Camille smile.

She sighed silently and said lightly, “Grandpa, it's not a matter of liking

or disliking between Carter and me, it's just that we are destined to be a

couple.”

She politely declined the old Simpson's kind offer, if the old Simpson

helped her this time, so that she and Carter continue to go on without

any hindrance, but only for a while not for a lifetime.

After all, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be

asleep.

the old Simpson also no longer say anything more, just nodded to

indicate that they know.

Afterwards Camille ate at the Simpson's manson where Talia cooked

the meal herself before having her driver take her back to her

apartment.

After Camille left, Talia asked curiously, "Dad, what did you and Cami

talk about?"

the old Simpson picked up his cup of tea and took a sip before saying

lightly, "Just chatting, nothing important.”

Talia heard it and knew the old Simpson was not willing to talk, but also

no longer asked, but said: "Cami has not told you about her and Carter

between things? Why not call them both back to the Simpson's manson

to live with it, this way both people are under your nose, you discipline

is also easier, develop feelings also fast.”

"You this intention to talk in front of me also forget, never mention it

again in front of Cami, otherwise Cami later even the Simpson's

manson are not willing to come back.”

Talia's eyes widened in shock.

Fletcher took over and responded, “Let the children decide their own

things, we as elders have no way to control the whole life."

The old Simpson frowned slightly, cloudy eyes were heavy, he said

after a long time, "If they are really divorced, that bastard is not allowed

to step into the Simpson's manson half a step.”

the old Simpson this word out, immediately let Fletcher Talia completely

shocked.

But no one said anything, because the old Simpson how much they

love Carter than anyone knows, since they can make such a decision,

naturally there is a reason.

When she got back to her room, Talia couldn't stop thinking about it and

called Carter, who was on a business trip in the East Side.

Carter had just returned to the hotel, he dropped his suit jacket on the

couch, then walked over to the floor-to-ceiling window and picked up

the phone, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back?"

“In a couple of days."

"What's the matter that makes you have to go to the East Side for so

many days? Can't you leave it to the people below?"

"Mom, I'm the president of Simpson Group, do you think it's sincere

enough to give some cooperation to the people underneath? If you

really think I'm working too hard, then let your husband come back to

Simpson Group to help me?"

Talia glanced at Fletcher, who was sitting in the sofa reading a book,

then said faintly, "Don't even think about it!"

"So this is a token fake concern on your part?" Carter gave a faint

laugh.

Talia snorted coldly, "You are less poor.”

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Cami had a car accident today."

"When did it happen?" His voice had changed and his breath was even

more obviously anxious: "How is she now?"

“You do not listen to your mother nonsense, just a little collision, people

nothing happened.” Fletcher rushed to explain on the side: "Carter

people are not at home Hance City , you say so is not to make him

worry?"

"And he would worry? I don't think he would even worry about his wife

running away." Talia spoke with deep resentment and anger.

Carter asked lightly, "Did you see Camille? What did she say to you?"

"Yes, she said that she doesn't want you, so reflect on yourself!"

After Talia finished, she simply hung up the phone.

Fletcher frowned at him, "You're not making Carter feel bad inside by

saying that?"

"If he really feels bad, it's good to know that he has Cami in his heart,

but I'm afraid he won't feel bad at all, his whole heart is bewitched by

that Eileen.”

Talia spat helplessly, but could not say too much, after all, it is his own

son.

But Carter obviously listened to her words, a handsome face and cold

and sullen, dark eyes dark and gloomy, the palm is clutching the phone

standing where a long time have not moved.

She just can't wait to get a divorce?

Even going so far as to do the same in front of his parents?

He narrowed his eyes, the coldness under his eyes deep and heavy,

finally picked up the phone and dialed out a string of numbers.

Camille also just got back to her apartment, but before she could open

the door the phone in her bag vibrated.

She picked up the phone and saw the notes displayed on the screen,

her eyelashes trembled slightly, subconsciously pursed her lips, and

only a second before it was about to hang up automatically, she

pressed the answer.

"Hello?"

"The car was in an accident?"

He asked with little emotion in his low, hoarse voice.

Camille was also a bit surprised and subconsciously thought it was

Talia who should have said it.

She mumbled lowly, "It's not a big deal.”

"What do you think would be called a big deal?" The man asked in a

shallow voice as he followed her words.