Chapter 210 Wedding

Ayan didn't hide anything, his gaze always looking straight into

Camille's eyes.

His low voice said faintly, "If the competition affects your mood causing

you to wander off to make things turn out the way they are between us,

then I think there is indeed little need for you to continue to participate.”

"So are you threatening me?"

Camille questioned indifferently.

Ayan just said, "It's not a threat, it's a reminder that you're pregnant

right now and getting angry and affecting your own mood is not good

for you or the baby, so I'm giving you time to think about it, hmm?"

“Is it bad for the baby or is it bad for me and the baby?"

Camille smiled faintly, but the arc of the smile was almost invisible.

Ayan said with a sullen face, "You think I let you out of the game

because of the baby?"

“Isn't it?"

"Camille, even without this child, if you were like this I would not have

agreed to your participation in this competition.”

"Ayan, it's true that this competition is organized by Simpson Group,

but the participating designers are all on their own merit. You made me

withdraw from the competition before I even started, are you really

doing this for my own good or are you just looking for a grand excuse

because you are afraid that my participation in the competition will be

bad for the baby?"

Although she had always known that Ayan had been almost submissive

to her after learning she was pregnant, she still felt very unspeakable

being reminded of it so clearly herself.

Deep inside, it is as if an inexplicable emotion is at work to make her

heart particularly gloomy.

The two men argued and the atmosphere became increasingly gloomy.

Ayan's attitude was insistent, but Camille was equally unyielding.

His meaning was simple and clear, but her attitude was also clear and

unambiguous.

Finally because Ayan's cell phone rang so the argument did not

continue, he went to the window to answer the phone, look slightly

serious, but Camille also did not listen carefully, he came at this point,

obviously to pick her up from work, so she also did not continue to

work, but closed the computer, organize the file.

Ayan finished answering the phone, he went back to his desk and

looked at her, his words were still very light but revealed a tone that

could not be denied: "Camille, I've reminded you many times, you'd

better keep your distance from Preston, he is not pure-minded, not as

good as you see on the surface.”

Camille wrinkled her nose and wondered why he had suddenly brought

the subject back up again. If so, now that you've said your piece, you

can go."

"Camille!"

"Ayan, what exactly do you want me to do? Do I have to be

manipulated by you like a puppet? If that's really the case then I'm

sorry, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Camille's words are weak, but the determination and stubbornness in

her eyes cannot be ignored.

The topic did not continue, the two left the office together out of the

company, until the car did not have any further conversation.

The journey back to the apartment was silent.

The aunt had already made dinner and saw that the two were not in a

good mood, so she went back to the Simpson's manson and casually

mentioned it to Talia, who immediately had her driver send her over to

the apartment.

Talia this is the first time to come over, because grandmother's health

reasons, until now also did not officially meet with grandmother.

This time she came over, although it was already a little late, but she

had specially prepared a gift.

When Talia knocked on the door, Camille and Ayan froze in their tracks.

Ayan wrinkled his brow, "What brings you here?"

“I came to see Camille and Grandma, why? You can come and I can't?"

Talia glared at him, carried her things and headed inside.

Camille also heard the sound of voices and immediately got up and

walked over: "Mom, why didn't you tell me you were coming? Have you

eaten yet?"

“I've eaten, you don't have to worry about me, I just came to see you

and Grandma.”

"Grandma is across the street, I'll take you there now?"

"No rush, you can have dinner first, and I'll take a tour, how about

that?"

Talia asked softly and Camille nodded her head, meaning it was a yes.

She poured water for Talia and brought fruit before resuming her seat

at the table to continue eating.

Ayan kept staring at Talia with a slight frown and was urged by Talia,

"Go eat with Camille, no need to keep looking at me."

Ayan did not say anything, she came over personally at this time, I

think there must be something, but she did not say, he is notin a hurry.

The two sat down to eat, still without any dialogue or interaction

throughout.

Talia also sensed that these two were really at odds.

Waiting for them to eat, Talia briefly strolled around, then Camille also

finished eating, Ayan was cleaning up the dishes, she showed a

pleased smile: "Ayan, Camille is pregnant now, you have to take good

care of her, these household chores to grab to do, can not let her tired,

understand? "

Ayan did not make a sound, just a faint glance at Talia.

Camille spoke up and said, "Mom, why don't I walk you over to see

Grandma now?"

"Okay."

Then the two of them went to the opposite door together with the gifts

for Grandma.

Ayan washed the dishes over when a room atmosphere is particularly

good, completely without giving him any look and reaction.

Talia is very chatty, coaxing grandmother especially happy, plus both

are quality and cultured people, each other's topics make each other

very comfortable.

It was an hour on Grandma's side.

Talia suddenly mentioned at this point: "Grandma, you see Camille is

also pregnant with a baby, to say that we the Simpson family is also

doing a very bad, the two have been licensed for more than a year has

not yet held a wedding, now there is a baby can not be held, so can

only be postponed until after the birth of the baby, you do not worry, I

promise you, will not treat Camille The wedding will be decided

recently, right? This way we can also make preparations in advance,

Grandma, what do you think?"

Talia expressed her apology with a sincere and earnest face, followed

by a sincere inquiry about her grandmother's opinion.

There was no hint of discomfort in her attitude, there was just a sense

of good manners.

Grandmother is also frozen, after all, the word wedding is too sudden,

and can only subconsciously look at Camille.

The atmosphere gradually quieted down.

Talia hurriedly said, "Grandmother, you give me an answer, your side

agreed, we two families will have a meal together, and discuss the date

set."

"We'll have to see Camille and Ayan and the two of them on that one."

"Camille side is not yet listen to you, as for Ayan, we the Simpson

family always listen to the elders, after all, there are the old Simpson

above, it is not his turn to make the decision.”

This definitely directly deprived Ayan of the right to make a decision,

and at this moment, Mr. Simpson, who was high up in the Simpson

Group, was humbled to the dust.

Grandma would only smile and then look at Camille: "Camille, what is

your opinion on what your mother asked? What do you think?"

Grandma has always made her own decisions about Camille's

education.

Camille lowered her eyes, her face as warm and light as water, she

said lightly: "Mom, I'm pregnant now, there is no rush for the wedding,

right? Even if it's set now, it's only set for a time, but time doesn't run,

so there's no rush, right?"

"How can we not be anxious? Picking the time, preparing for the

wedding, and ordering the wedding dress and the wine list, the cuisine

and whatnot and a whole lot more, it's not enough to count!" Talia

responded in a hurry.

After Talia finished, she hurriedly looked at Ayan: “Ayan, you also give a

response, what do you think?"

"I thought you said my thoughts didn't matter?"

"Don't you talk poorly to me, what do you think?"

Ayan looked lightly at Camille and spoke warmly, “I can do both.”

"How do you call it all okay?"

“It's just that the wedding can be held anytime."

Talia was satisfied: "Camille, listen to this, Ayan can't wait."

"Mom, I still think there's no need to rush, let's wait until the baby is

born, after all, we don't know how things are going to be in the future?"

Camille murmured a response without any expression.