Chapter 73 You're concerned about me?

"Where do you want to go for dinner?"

He asked, gazing at her.

Camille froze: "Aren't you going home?"

Probably the word home came out of her mouth to please the man, the

handsome face revealed a gentle, deep gaze also with a few light

smile: "Did not say a piece of dinner out?"

Camille was still reeling from the accident when Ayan stepped on the

gas.

Then I heard him say again, "What do you want to eat?"

Camille was not pretentious and thought seriously, “Let's go to

Darkmoor.”

Darkmoor's food is lighter, mainly Cantonese, and Ayan doesn't like

heavy food, plus she's sensitive to heavy food at the moment, so both

are suitable.

They had been married for a year, but it was the first time that the two

of them had eaten out alone.

During the year, she would like to have a meal with him alone, but is

not too keen to go to him with these requests for fear of rejection, and

even more afraid of upsetting him because of her clinginess.

During the meal, both of them kept quiet, and Ayan also ate quietly

most of the time at home, so it has become a habit.

Just as she was thinking about why he would take her out to dinner

alone tonight, the man's low voice rang out, "Why aren't you talking?"

Camille lifted her head to meet his dark eyes and she whispered, "Don't

you like to be quiet when you're eating?"

"Who said that?"

"That's what it's like at home."

She explained.

Ayan smiled, his body suddenly leaning forward towards her, his voice

low, "Camille, you're concerned about me?"

Her eyelids fluttered and she hastily averted her eyes, "Ayan , we're a

couple and have been together for a year, it's not hard to know you, is

it?"

In fact, she wanted to ask if he had never noticed her.

But the results would be lost, so let's forget it.

Ayan didn't take her words, just said lightly, "You're easily distracted,

Camille , what's wrong with you lately?"

She froze, not expecting him to see it.

“It's fine, it's just that maybe there's more going on."

He seemed unconvinced, his gaze still fixed on her, a crease in his

brow: "Has this always been your relationship with the Armstrong

family?"

Is he referring to the Armstrong family not being close to her?

Camille pursed her lips, but didn't avoid his eyes and question: "Cold?"

She smiled carelessly, "Probably, after all, the only person I have the

most influence on the Armstrong family is my grandfather.”

Although she did not grow up in the Armstrong's villa, the old Armstrong

was kind to her and would often visit her at her grandmother's house,

bringing her many new things each time.

Recalling the good things she had done, a light smile appeared at the

corners of her mouth.

Ayan looked at her appearance and felt an indescribable emotion

inside.

They slept together for a year, but he really realized at this moment that

he had never really known her.

Camille, what kind of person is she?

The two of them went back to Hanyama Manson after dinner. Ayan had

work to do and went to his study, while Camille went to her bedroom.

the old Simpson birthday, she wants to send a gift.

the old Simpson likes to collect some paintings and calligraphy, and

she naturally wants to start with that.

After she was done with that, she picked up her phone again and

looked at it; Preston hadn't contacted her by now.

Camille called Preston's cell phone once again while Ayan was still in

his room.

It was quickly cut off there, followed by a message, "Camille, can I help

you? I'm not really available to answer the phone right now.”

"Why can't you get in touch all day? Is there nothing wrong with you?"

“It's okay, don't worry about me."

Camille wanted to say something else, but Ayan pushed the door open

and came in, so she didn't send another message to Preston.

Probably because of this meal tonight, the relationship between the two

also seems to have eased up.

The next few days, two people almost every day back to the Simpson's

manson to help prepare the birthday party, they are very busy and

dedicated, the master in the eyes of also very emotional.

Muttering to himself, he said, "A few more months will be better."

Talia asked, "Dad, what does it mean to be better in a few months?"

Camille stiffened.

the old Simpson casually muddies through: "You'll be in a better mood

after your birthday."

"Dad, look at what you're saying, aren't you happy now?"

"Happy, I'm happy to see you all well."

The old Simpson's words are very suggestive, and Fletcher and Talia's

eyes are subconsciously turned to Camille and Ayan.

At this point, the old Simpson suddenly asked, "Ayan, Cami, have you

two thought about getting a divorce?"

The two men looked at each other and both were silent in silence by

tacit agreement.

the old Simpson added: "If you decide not to get a divorce, then I'm

going to take the birthday party to make it public that Cami is my the

Armstrong identity.”

Camille pursed her lips as she said, "Grandpa, I don't want to disclose

this identity."

If Ayan were to divorce afterwards, she would carry the title of Ayan's

ex-wife for the rest of her life.

She doesn’t want to.

Nor does she want more people to know her.

She is more reluctant to consume marriage.

But Camille's rejection became a different kind of awareness in Ayan's

eyes, and he frowned and asked, "Why? Why don't you want to go

public?"

"Ayan , you're divorcing me, if we go public it won't do us any good,

even if we don't divorce for a while there's no need to go public is

there? After all, you don't love me at all, and going public won't do you

any good, so wouldn't it be nice to be like this?"

Ayan sneered.

He questioned, "Camille, is this good for me or are you planning a way

out for yourself that you can pull out of at any time?"

His throat knot rolled, thin lips are also pursed into a straight line, the

handsome profile highlights his profound and not at all disguised

displeasure.

Camille opened her mouth before she could say anything, and he gave

her a deep look before turning around and going upstairs.

The atmosphere also became quiet.

Camille pursed her lips and didn't say anything else, so Page quickly

spoke up to lighten the mood: "Cami, come with me to see if the

birthday cake for Grandpa is suitable?"

She then smiled lightly and let Page take her hand and went to another

place.

Because of this, Ayan was not only upset, he also unilaterally chose to

have a cold war with Camille.

And so it went on until the old Simpson's birthday party.

The party was held in the Simpson's manson's separate banquet hall,

the Simpson family in Hance City's high status, the old Simpson in the

whole business is a well-known old-timers, celebrities from all walks of

life came to support the party.

The whole the Simpson's manson is overflowing with joyful

atmosphere, every place is decorated enough to see the host family's

noble, there are the old Simpson's favorite singers on stage, are the

circle’s leading singers personally to congratulate the scene.

Today's birthday party is to have a meal and chat with everyone to

make the old Simpson happy, from the morning until the evening, and

later there will be a dance to take care of the young people, before that,

the close family will give the old Simpson gifts.