Chapter 155 - Offering to deliver

She looked at Sienna and faintly said a name: "Rex?"

Sienna eyes slightly stunned, did not speak again, but is already a

disguised admission.

Camille was a little surprised: "Is it really him?"

“It was him, but I lied to you, it wasn't me who abandoned him at all, it

was him who was getting engaged and I didn't want to be the third

party before I walked away.”

Camille had only heard a little bit about Rex, but didn't know much

about it.

At this moment Sienna's reaction made her subconsciously ask, “So he

knew about your visit to Hance City?"

"Well, he found my contact from somewhere and found out I was

staying at your place too, so I'm going back to Flento City, Cami , and

I've booked my flight.”

"When was that?"

"In two hours."

Camille listened to a brief moment of silence, then faintly said: "Then

go, I'll send you, do not pack things, when you go back I will pack and

send you!"

Sienna nodded, and the two immediately set off for the airport.

It was a rush, almost a race to the finish line.

Camille saw her through the security checkpoint and received a text

message from her before boarding, but Sienna’s flight landed in Flento

City around 10:00 p.m. Camille called her to calculate her landing time,

but the response was off.

At first she just thought Sienna delayed or her phone ran out of battery,

so she waited patiently until 12 a.m., but still couldn't reach her.

Camille had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and that it had

something to do with Rex.

But at this point she couldn't possibly go to Rex, so after much

deliberation, she drove to Hanyama Manson.

It's been some days since she moved out, and she hasn't been back

these days. Looking at the familiar place she lives in, her heart is as if

something has rattled it.

Camille had the fingerprints on the front door, so she opened it straight

away and went in.

But she didn't go upstairs, and at this point she wasn't looking, she

dialed Ayan's number.

She pursed her lips lightly and waited for the connection before asking

in a low voice, "Are you home?"

"Something wrong?" The man's voice was low.

Camille paused and said lightly, "Are you asleep? I'm at Hanyama

Manson, if you're not asleep can we talk for a minute?"

"Talk about what? Divorce? It's just a divorce, Camille, why are you

here in the middle of the night talking about it?" Ayan questioned in a

cold voice, his words full of displeasure and anger.

Camille was also frozen, how did he somehow lose his temper?

She pursed her lips and explained in a low voice, "I wanted to ask a

couple of questions about Rex."

"So you came over here in the middle of the night just to talk to me

about other men?" The voice was low and dark, and the words

revealed a clear, cold sneer and disdain.

Camille opened her mouth a little helplessly, but before she could say

anything, she heard the sound of the door opening, and the next

moment she saw him walk in with a long figure.

Looking at each other, Ayan cut the call first, then walked nonchalantly

towards Camille, who stared at her condescendingly and asked, "What

do you want to talk about Rex?"

Camille pursed her lips and looked away from him, not willing to

continue to look at him, she whispered: "Sienna disappeared, I suspect

that Rex took her away, so can you ask Rex for me? "

His thin lips held a faint smile, and his eyes stared straight at her,

smiling with a light mockery: "Camille , do I look like someone who is so

nice to talk to and casually help you?"

Camille frowns.

"Ayan , since Rex already has a fiancée, then do not continue to pester

Sienna, you and Rex are friends, this is just a phone call for you, but for

me it is very important, if not Rex took away, then something else

happened, so I ......."

“It's just a handful for me so I have to say yes? What? Are you planning

to morally kidnap me now?"

“I'm not trying to kidnap you, I just want to ask you to do me this favor.”

"Why should I help you?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his handsome face was especially

cold and indifferent.

Camille was suddenly stunned and silent.

Yeah, why should he help her.

He could have refused.

The next second, he asked: "We are just about to divorce the couple,

this night you still take the initiative to find me, Camille, you so difficult

not to let me misunderstand you specifically picked this time is to have

something with me? Or don't you know that it's the easiest time of night

for a man and a woman to be alone?"

He leaned slightly towards Camille as he spoke, his manly scent so

strong that Camille almost subconsciously lurched to her left, his lips

looked like they were about to land on her face, but he suddenly

stopped.

The two were close, so close that they were almost only a thin sheet of

paper away, and he smiled faintly, "So you did it on purpose, right?"

Camille stared at him and subconsciously took two steps backwards,

dropping her entire body directly onto the couch behind her.

She said faintly, "I didn't, I just ......"

"Since you didn't, you can go now, or I can exercise my conjugal rights

not to mention that you didn't mean it, or our current relationship.”

After saying that, Ayan didn't look at her anymore and turned around

and went upstairs.

He didn't want to, and Camille simply couldn't convince him.

But she did not leave, but stayed in the guest room on the first floor for

one night.

Going back at this point would be fine if she was the only one, but with

a baby in her belly she didn't want any risk.

He then repeatedly called Sienna's phone, but it was still off. Since Rex

could take her from the airport, he must be determined.

So only Ayan can convince him.

Ayan naturally knew that Camille hadn't left. He went upstairs and

stood on the balcony of his bedroom, at an angle where he could see

Camille's car, and waited for about half an hour without any movement

before finally turning around and going back to his bedroom.

A dreamless night.

Camille was up early the next morning and went to the kitchen to

prepare breakfast herself. Kit was happy to see her back: "Cami, why

don't you get some sleep?"

Camille just smiled and said lightly, “I'm full. Kit, what time does Ayan

usually get up these days?"

"Sometimes earlier, sometimes later, but he rarely eats breakfast at

home anymore, and he's been coming back quite late lately, it should

be because you're not at home, so he doesn't find it interesting.”

Camille gave a slight pause and just laughed without saying anything.

She prepared breakfast and then went to the restaurant to wait for

Ayan. It was about 7:30 when Ayan came down from upstairs and he

walked into the restaurant and saw the woman sitting at her seat.

This seat has not been sat for some days, and now seeing her sitting

there, it's as if everything has gone back to the days before.

Ayan expressionlessly withdraws his gaze and walks to his seat,

Camille rushes up to serve him porridge, and then quietly eats

breakfast with him.

As Camille was trying to figure out how to talk to him about what

happened last night, Ayan's cold voice suddenly rang out, "Camille, you

don't have to do this reluctantly, and you don't have to do it for a Sienna

to be nice to me.

Camille's face was blank and her voice trailed off, “So what would it

take for you to ask Rex for me?"

"I'l do whatever I want?"

He lifted his eyelids and gave her a cold look.