Chapter 604 He'S Annoying

Chapter 604 He's annoying

"I said I don't need you to explain, I don't care about this, I came over

here to talk to you about something." Camille still stood her ground.

But the light smile on Ayan's face also became somewhat cold sneer,

he slightly narrowed his eyes, look indifferent said: "Camille, do you

have to be angry with me before you can listen?"

“Not listening to your explanation is what makes you angry? Ayan aren't

you being too bossy? It's your business no need to explain to me, I said

I don't care!”

"Heh! Don't care?" His eyebrows slowly furrowed and wrinkled, his

expression serious and cold as he stared into her eyes and faintly

opened, "I don't like hearing you say that, so stop saying it, huh?"

Along with his voice fell, others also walked to the seat next to Camille

and sat down, facing her with a strong compulsion, nostrils are also his

breath, so she felt some oppressive suffocation.

Camille subconsciously moved aside, but she just had the intention to

be held down by Ayan shoulder can not move, he said in a low voice:

"listen to my explanation before talking about you, okay?"

Camille is silent.

He then explained, "I don't know why she came into my office, and I

didn't want to eat the lunchbox she sent, let alone have any messed up

ideas. Even if you don't come, I plan to let her know to get out when

she's done, much less keep her in the company.”

She remained silent.

He then continued, "Trust me for once, huh? I know you don't want to

hear my explanations and don't care who I have contact with, but I want

you to know what's on my mind, willing to give me a chance?"

Camille still doesn't say anything.

She could only be forced to listen to his explanation.

But she really didn't feel the need in her heart.

Her silence caused Ayan to raise an eyebrow and say faintly, "I'll take

that as a tacit agreement if you don't say anything, huh?"

Camille lightly met his gaze, words are also no emotion, but the mouth

never made any sound, until Ayan the next second to reach out and

gently cupped her chin, faintly said: "If you do not speak I will assume

that you are angry need me to do something else to coax.”

After saying that, he made a gesture to kiss directly over, Camille

hurriedly said: "Okay, I believe you, I believe you, so it's always okay,

right?"

Her reaction was tremendous, making Ayan cry and laugh, full of

helpless eyes, and ultimately, naturally, did not really kiss over.

He looked at her with a smile spilling out of his eyes, "Are you that

afraid of me kissing you?"

Camille grimaced, "Are you annoyed?"

Ayan's bony fingers gently glided over her cheek, the white skin made

his throat bones roll and the depths under his eyes sink deeper and

deeper, he said in a hoarse voice, "Well, I'm annoyed."

Camille was speechless and didn't want to talk.

Ayan said, "What did you want to talk to me about when you came over

to see me so early?" He stared at her lazily and asked, but before

Camille could speak, he made a point of reminding her, "You know

what I don't want to hear, so don't say what I don't want to hear, huh?"

Camille raised her eyes to stare at him, an indifferent face has revealed

her mind.

Ayan laughed lowly, "So you came over so early just to tell me what I

don't want to hear?"

"Not on a whim ..."

"Even if it's well thought out as long as it's something I don't want to

hear, don't say it, huh?"

He raised an eyebrow, a faint smile on his face.

Camille said, "If everyone has to speak at your pleasure then is there a

word of truth?"

“I don't care about anyone else, I only care about you."

He said it naturally, as if the words had passed through his lips a million

times.

Camille pursed her lips slightly as she took a silent breath: "If you don't

want to hear it then I won't say anything, but I've already said hello to

you, so if I do what I want next, you wrap it up yourself!"

Ayan grabbed her wrist and held her down as she got up.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're

talking about. I'm not sure if you can't see what I'm thinking?"

Ayan, I don't have to accept your expression of your heart to me, I'm

not a puppet standing still waiting for your response, I have my own

thoughts and decisions too. I have my own ideas and decisions.”

Camille pursed her lips, she didn't wait for Ayan to speak before

expressing her decision directly, she said, "After what happened

between Cora and Austin this time, I think we shouldn't continue to hide

the divorce, Mr. and Mrs. Bell's side probably already know that our

relationship is not a normal couple, after all, no pair of Mr. and Mrs. Bell

side may already know that our relationship is not a normal couple,

after all, no couple is living separately for a long time, the project has

been carried out so far, I think everyone has a certain knowledge of

each other's ability, compared to what we privately do not care what

relationship.”

"So all you have to say is that you want to inform me that you've

decided that you're ready to come clean with everyone about our

divorce?"

"Yes."

"What if I don't agree!"

Ayan's face is cold and cold, and there is no half temperature under his

eyes.

But Camille didn't flinch either: "If you don't agree it won't change my

decision.”

"Since you can't change it, why do you have to come to me and tell me

specially? The result is the same whether you tell me or not, so why do

you want me to repeat what I don't want to hear?"

His thin lips overflowed with a faint arc, deep eyes are flooded with a

shady sneer, handsome and clear face floated a trace of cool

indifference, but ultimately never completely vent his anger and

displeasure.

Camille snickered, "So it's my fault? I just wanted to let you know that

I'm not going to cost you or the project, and if we continue to hide it,

we'll only get caught by Austin or Cora."

"Wasn't it just fine yesterday, why did you suddenly make such a

decision after only one night?"

"Not suddenly, but we were supposed to do it. If you were Mr. and Mrs.

Bell, would you be okay with coming clean or hearing it from someone

else?"

"That's not the point, I'll take care of your concerns, but the point now is

why did you suddenly make such a decision?"

Ayan stared at this one question and obviously wanted to break the

sand.

Camille, of course, could not say that Horace already knew, and it was

Horace's words that gave her a wake-up call, saving his brain circuitry

from messing with his thoughts again.

Camille said lightly: "There is no reason, and not suddenly thought of,

but always had this idea."

"Camille, I know you, if you had thought about it from the beginning

naturally you couldn't have put it off until now."

"But I said from the beginning that you would say yes?"

Ayan hooked his lips in a smile and said without slowing down, "So you

think I'll say yes if you say it now?"

“I don't care if you say yes or no, I've decided that if you don't ask then

I'll go and talk to Mrs. Bell myself.”

"Since you know I won't say yes and still insist on telling me, are you

determined to make me angry?"

“If I'm afraid you'll be angry do I have to condemn myself?"

Camille asked indifferently and rhetorically.

Ayan smiled, "Complacent with me?"

The atmosphere also followed the quiet, two people's eyes on each

other so a momentary look, she could clearly hear his breathing, more

a kind of wonder if she was wrong Ayan's eyes seemed to overflow with

a trace of tension.