Chapter 418: Selfishness
Mrs. Bell was so happy, her eyes turned red, and she was so excited:
"Oh my God, this is amazing."
Mr. Bell could not help but nod his head when he saw it, and then said
to Ayan, "Mrs. Simpson is a very caring person, and Mr. Simpson must
be very lucky to have such a wife."
Ayan nodded his head in agreement.
The four then went into a private room in the hotel, as they were
chatting happily, the door of the room rang.
It was Cora and Austin who came.
Ayan introduced Mr. and Mrs. Bell, and then shook hands with Austin.
Cora volunteered to introduce, âThis is Mrs. Simpson, Mr. Simpson's
wife."
"Hi Mrs. Simpson, I'm Austin, Cora's husband.â
"Hello Mr. Norman."
Camille responded warmly.
The three couples were then seated, and the dinner basically didn't
revolve around the collaboration, but words for words, they were
preparing for it.
Mrs. Bell kept dragging Camille into conversation until Mr. Bell
interrupted: "My dear wife, let's eat first, Cami needs to eat too, she's a
mother, and the little one in her tummy is hungry too, if you like talking
to Cami, there's plenty of time for that in the next few days, Mr.
Simpson, don't you think so? *
"Of course." Ayan responded in a shallow voice, then offered to serve
Camille the soup, and peel the shrimp for her, his gestures were clear
for all present to see.
Austin couldn't help but exclaimed: "Mr. Simpson treats Mrs. Simpson
so well, it seems that I have to learn more from Mr. Simpson about how
to be a good husband who loves his wife, so that when Cora has our
children, I can also be a responsible husband and father. *
Cora's face froze slightly, and an unnatural faint flicker passed under
her eyes: "You are doing just fine."
Austin obediently took her hand, put it to the corner of his mouth, and
kissed it, while whispering, "You're the one who put up with me."
Mrs. Bell laughed, "Mr. Norman and Mrs. Norman are also very loving, I
am actually really happy to see that you young couples still love and
respect each other like this, because nowadays many young people
are not willing to enter into marriages, and just want to play all the
time."
"Mrs. Bell is right, in my opinion, as long as you meet the right person,
there is no change even after marriage, see Mr. Simpson and Mrs.
Simpson, aren't they the best example, even though the child is about
to be born, but they still feel like they are in an initial relationship with
each other."
Austin's gaze was full of smiles and his words were full of heartfelt
appreciation and envy for Ayan and Camille's relationship as a couple.
He asked, "Mr. Simpson, can you share something about how you and
Mrs. Simpson get along with each other? So that newlyweds like us
can learn from it."
Ayan's face is gentle: "Mr. Norman overpraised, there is no way to get
along, as long as you meet the right person, there is no need for any
learning, everything is a subconscious reaction.â
Ayan's answer made Mr. and Mrs. Bell and the Austinsâ eyes fall on him
and Camille.
Although he and Camille did not have much interaction, but everyone
can clearly see that his eyes are all Camille alone.
But Camille's reaction was always lukewarm, she didn't want to be
deliberate about it.
If Ayan hadn't counted on her, she couldn't be sitting here right now.
After the meal, Mrs. Bell took the initiative to leave her contact
information with Camille, and invited her: "I may disturb you a lot in the
last few days, Cami, don't mind me?"
"How?"
Camille responded with a light smile.
After sending the Bell couple back to the hotel to rest, Austin looked at
Ayan and Camille and spoke up: "Thanks to Mr. Simpson and Mrs.
Simpson for their hospitality tonight, we had a two-day delay before we
had time to come to Hance City. for taking care of Cora."
"Mr. Norman is very kind, Simpson Group and Norman Group are
cooperative enterprises, Mrs. Mr. Norman will naturally not be
neglected when she comes to Hance City."
Ayan's response clearly informed Austin that he was only taking such
good care of Cora for the sake of cooperation.
His words also drew a smile to Austin's face, only for Cora's face to
flash with a stiff bewilderment.
Camille saw it clearly, but she probably noticed Camille's gaze and
immediately returned to her natural self with a faint smile: "Thank you
Mr. Simpson and Mrs. Simpson for your care."
"Mrs. Norman is joking, this is only the second time we have met, I
don't take half care of you, you'd better thank him."
This he refers to Ayan, and the atmosphere has become cold.
Camille's deliberate pointing out made the already somewhat awkward
atmosphere even more uncomfortable. Austin's lightly smiling dark
eyes glanced lightly at Camille, then had a feeling: "Mr. Simpson and
Mrs. Simpson really do get along differently, there is an indescribable
intimacy.
Camille is silent, and so is Ayan.
Austin added, "Cora, what about it? I'm jealous of Mr. Simpson and
Mrs. Simpson, how about we have to have a baby sooner too?"
Cora's face stiffened, she subconsciously looked at Ayan, then gently
said, "It's late, let's go back to the hotel early, and don't disturb Mr.
Simpson and Mrs. Simpson's rest, okay?"
Austin's handsome face slightly pause, then still nodded yes, the four
said goodbye after each got into the car.
Ayan sat with Camille in the back seat and remained silent, Camille's
face had sunk since she had sent Mr. and Mrs. Bell away.
He thought of Talia's words last night, hesitated for a few seconds and
then took the initiative to say, "I did ask you to come over today
because I had a personal desire for you to accompany me to see Mr.
and Mrs. Bell, I didn't want to set you up, I was just afraid you wouldn't
agree, so I didn't tell the truth.â
He came clean, which Camille hadn't expected, but what was the point
of explaining after what he'd done?
Camille just faintly looked at him, and then revealed a cold smile: "Your
methods are consistently full of calculations, in fact, I have also gotten
used to it, so you can not need to make a special explanation like this,
originally our marriage from the beginning by calculations laid the
foundation, so there is no need to expect any sincerity.â
Ayan tightened his eyebrows: "I did not want to calculate you, as for our
marriage at the beginning you and I did not come from the heart, this is
not a thought that I alone have."
"How do you know I don't have one?"
Camille dislikes back.
Ayan asked, "What do you mean?"
"No, just wanted to tell you that even though none of it was sincere at
first, I wasn't trying to count you out, so we're not of the same nature.â
He does not believe that she has sincerity, so let's pretend that she
does not, but even if she does not have sincerity, but it is not a
calculation, and he is completely different.
Her words made Ayan's eyebrows wrinkle tighter, and his deep eyes
stared at her: "I know you're not happy about this, but I have no choice,
you're my wife, I can't just find someone to replace you, right? So I can
only ask you to come over and face it with me, if you don't want to
participate in such a social gathering, then the next one will not be an
example, okay?"
Camille smiled lightly: "Whether you want to find someone else is your
own business, no need to explain anything to me specifically, I'm tired
and do not want to talk about this matter."
After saying that, she did not give Ayan the opportunity to speak directly
to the side of the car window.
Her refusal made Ayan's face stiffen, but there was no movement, only
a momentary gaze at her.
Back at the Simpson's mansion, the two got out of the car one after the
other and walked towards the house.
But just as she reached the door, Camille suddenly stopped and turned
to face him, "So you're officially moving back into the Simpson's
mansion now, right?"
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