Chapter 47 Meet the blind date

“I'll stay here with you, I won't make any noise, I'll keep quiet and do

nothing."

He reached out to fix her hair on her cheek, but his fingertips were

ducked before they touched her cheek.

The hand just stopped stiffly in mid-air.

Her face was pale, her lips were devoid of any blood, and those eyes

were extremely pale.

Ayan clenched his hand tightly, then dropped it and raised the bed for

her while carrying the porridge and said to her, "I'll feed you, eat a little

first, huh?"

Millet porridge with a little salt to add flavor, but she can't eat anything

else right now.

But Camille said, "I don't want to eat it."

"What would you like to eat, and I'll have it prepared?"

“I don't want to eat anything, can you go now?"

"Camille , last night was my fault for not caring about your wishes, I

promise it won't happen again, okay?"

He lowered his attitude and lightened his voice several notches.

"So a slap on the wrist and a sweet date? Ayan , do you know you

almost ......"

She was very emotional, but after thinking about the baby this did not

continue.

But when she thought about last night, she couldn't control it. It's not

that she didn't shout to stop, but he didn't give her a chance at all, and

if the baby really got hurt because of it, she would really hate him and

hate herself even more.

Ayan held the bowl and never put it down, he said in a low voice,

"Sorry, you can punish me all you want, but you have to eat now,

otherwise how can you get well?"

“You put it down, I'll eat it myself."

She turned around, leaving him with a backdrop.

She really didn't know what kind of person Ayan really was.

Why does he want to do that intimate thing with her that only couples

do when they are obviously getting divorced?

Why is he now taking care of his wife like a thoughtful and attentive

husband?

What does he really want to do?

The more Camille thought about it, the more irritated she felt.

After that she stopped paying attention to Ayan, and no matter what he

did or said, she was always silent.

Camille went into the hospital in the middle of the night, and naturally,

word got into the Simpson's manson side.

The old Simpson came to visit with Talia and saw that she had lost a

whole lot of weight and, of course, gave Ayan a severe dressing down.

the old Simpson said: "Cami, hurry up and get well, when you are well,

grandpa personally accompany you to divorce him, after the divorce

you will move back to the Simpson's manson to live with us, from now

on you are my own granddaughter, you are so good-looking, there are

many young talented people lining up to go out with you, when the time

comes we We'll take our time picking them out one by one."

The old Simpson's reassurance made Camille show a light smile, but

only a short night, her fair face has lost a lot of weight, it is

heartbreaking to see.

Ayan heard clearly on the other side, but how did not say, but only

helplessly and silently sighed.

Camille was hospitalized for two days, and Ayan was with her for both

days, but Camille was never very responsive.

He didn't push her for anything either, everything was left to her.

During this time, Eileen came by, but Camille refused to see her, and

eventually Ayan let her go.

The day hewas discharged, the old Simpson's had someone drive over

to pick him up, and Ayan followed a piece of him back to the Simpson's

manson.

I thought it was just a simple dinner, but when I arrived I realized the old

Simpson was picking a blind date for Camille.

The old Simpson asked Talia to prepare photos of young, unmarried

and decent people in her circle, and then handed them to Camille one

by one: "Cami, you look good, take your time, no need to rush, tell

grandpa if you like that one.”

Camille was a bit overwhelmed, but couldn't deny her grandfather's

kindness, so she had to cooperate.

She looked at the old Simpson's picture, a clean looking boy, and

asked, "Grandpa, this one looks good, how old is he?"

"This ah, this is the Gu family's child Nicholas Ellis, Dr. Ellis's son, a

medical family, a typical academic, a year younger than you."

“Is it younger than me? That's not appropriate.”

Camille shook her head.

"Why is it inappropriate? Isn't sibling love popular nowadays? I'll

arrange for you and Nicholas to meet tomorrow for a chat.”

the old Simpson immediately tapped out.

Camille pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Talia followed suit: "Nicholas is a little young, but he knows what he's

doing, and his mother says he's very sweet and gentle, Cami, I think

you'll like him."

"Hmm."

Camille is also nodding her head.

Talia asked again, "Do you want me to go with you tomorrow?"

"Mom, you can if it's convenient for you, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be cold

and awkward at the first meeting."

"Okay, then I'll go with you." Talia smiled with anticipation, "Cami, I'd

like to thank you for making me feel like a married daughter.”

Camille flinched slightly and her cheeks flushed.

The atmosphere was extraordinarily cordial.

On the other hand, Fletcher glanced at Ayan: "Ayan, your grandfather

and your mother are not talking about fun, for the sake of Cami's

happiness, you take the time to go and complete the formalities."

Ayan's face is cold and his eyes are not the slightest bit warm, he just

said, "Dad, although Simpson Group is now the pinnacle of the

industry, there are many people who are watching Simpson Group for

mistakes. I've decided to put off the divorce for a while and wait for the

end of the current project that everyone is watching.”

He said without changing his face without any dissimilarity.

“You really think so?"

Fletcher asked lightly.

"Naturally, now that I am the president of the Simpson Group, no matter

what the situation is, it is the Simpson Group's business first, and I

cannot let my own business affect the reputation and interests of the

Simpson Group."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was low and sincere.

“It's good that you think that way, and since it's for the Simpson Group,

go talk to Grandpa and Camille to make it clear, so you don't make a

mess of things."

Fletcher gave Ayan a long, meaningful glance.

The father and son's eyes mean a lot, each other's hints and thoughts

each other are clear, just did not completely poke that layer of window

paper.

Ayan and Fletcher turned to the hall, the old Simpson began a new

round of introductions with Camille, according to the old Simpson's

words: "Our Cami is beautiful, completely beautiful people with a good

heart, such a good girl can not find a lantern, can be picked by you are

They are lucky to be chosen by you."

Camille didn't even feel good about it, it was too much, but looking at

the old Simpson happy, she was nodding along: "Grandpa said yes."

It's a good coincidence that Ayan overheard this.

Camille subconsciously glanced to the side to look away as the two

men locked eyes.

the old Simpson also saw Ayan came in, said lightly: "You came just in

time, you come over to see how this? How about you investigate the

character?"

Ayan expressionlessly looked at the photo handed to him, the photo of

the man is a well-known playboy in the circle, he reached out and

picked up the photo and threw it into the trash, his series of actions

made the old Simpson face stiffened the next second ready to move to

anger.