My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 136 - There are plenty of men

Camille looked at him, and without waiting for her answer, Sienna closed the door directly behind her.

That's all it took to turn Carter away.

She was across the door, but also did not forget to say: "Mr. Simpson , you better hurry up, if the hot

search that Miss Khan may have to be group attack again."

Camille couldn't help but laugh.

Sienna made a face at her, and then pulled her back to the living room: "It is rumored that you two have

divorced, and he does not know to avoid suspicion, and at this time he still wants to keep in touch with

Eileen, you say he refuses to divorce while he can not let go of Eileen, is he deliberately using Eileen to

stimulate you? "

"Are you saying the opposite? You can't turn black and white just because you're my best friend, right?

He clearly used me to stimulate Eileen on purpose ."

If you really want to stimulate her you don't even need to use such a way.

As long as he had the slightest hint of heart or fondness, why would she be so determined to get a

divorce as she is now?

Camille smiled helplessly, the bitterness in her heart did not say.

Sienna sighed, lifted her hand to hold her shoulders, then sighed again and murmured, "Cry if you want

to, it's okay after crying, it's no big deal, eyes open and close tomorrow something new to start, a man

only, nothing big, there's not much in this world, there are plenty of men."

Camille is really laughing now.

Can't help but laugh, and laugh out loud.

She said, "Are you comforting me or pulling and stepping on me?"

Sienna tilted her head against her shoulder and said breathlessly, "Think of it as another lesson from

someone who has been there!"

"So still not going to tell me your story with that boat mate boyfriend?"

"Gee don't ask again, I'll be shy."

"That's enough from you."

Sienna won't talk, and Camille won't ask any further.

She would have said it sooner or later if she wanted to.

But she was getting curious about who Sienna's shipmate's boyfriend really was.

.......

Around eleven o'clock at night.

In the brightly lit club room, two men nestled in the sofa clinked their glasses.

He narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "What does she want? To ignore me because I broke off

the partnership? And she's got some kind of best friend back here, with a bunch of nonsensical

reasoning."

"What do you think she means when she won't even let me in the door?"

"Carter, are you in love with Camille? Why is it all the tone of a resentful husband?"

"You're overthinking it." Carter indifferently Ni glanced at Rex, who was sipping his drink, his eyes

shining with a deep, high level of mystery.

Mentally murmuring and repeating, "In love with Camille?"

How?

She is his wife, as long as sitting in this seat, no matter love or not love should not affect his emotions?

So what to talk about love or not love?

Carter's heart crossed with a burst of determination, but somewhere deep inside there was something

unspoken.

Rex just laughed and didn't continue to tease him.

The two men sipped their drinks quietly, and Carter, seeing Rex in a bad mood, asked lightly, "What's

wrong with you?"

He sighed and put down his glass, then murmured, "That playgirl has been making moves lately."

"....."

"The playgirl who dumped you?"

"Carter, why just say you can be more polite and not poke me directly in the wound like that?"

Rex sighed helplessly.

Carter was not apologetic, but just said with a slightly narrowed gaze, "How do you plan to do that?"

Rex sighed again, reached for his glass and finished it with a sharp gulp before he narrowed his eyes

and said faintly, "Lend me your man, since there is movement, find her and return her with interest,

because of this incident, I have lost face in front of Nicholas and Tomas and the others."

Carter didn't make any comment, just said lightly, "Are you sure it's just to get justice with interest?"

"Or else?"

"Heh, don't be afraid to play yourself into it."

"Carter, you can look down on me, but you can't question me."

"What about after justice is done? Discard by the same means or stay around and raise them? Do you

think the Zhou family side will agree?"

Rex's face was sullen, and his eyes flashed faintly: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Carter just looked at him meaningfully, there will be a day when he planted his heel.

The conversation didn't continue for long as Rex poured another half glass and shook it in his hand as

he asked, "Carter, what are you going to do for your birthday when it's ready?"

The man's eyes swept a deep glance at him, the look was cold and light, and in the end he did not

speak.

If Rex hadn't mentioned his birthday, he wouldn't have known it was coming up again so soon.

How did you spend last year?

Last year's birthday was prepared by Camille herself, just a few of them, Rex, and the old Simpson and

Fletcher Talia, they ate a meal at Hanyama Manson, after dinner the elders went home early, the rest

are young people, we sit together drinking wine and chatting.

Although not particularly lively, but also very comfortable and harmonious in the presence of familiar

and trusting friends, he has never liked to celebrate birthdays, think it is very tedious and fuss, but

since taking charge of the Simpson Group, the company has used his birthday as a business social

with the day.

What about this year?

Carter's eyes deepened and his heart created a clear awareness that he didn't have to wait for Camille

to have any more reactions, that she was so intent on getting a divorce, how could she still celebrate

his birthday?

Just as soon as this thought came out, his entire emotions were instantly ignited.

Because of Camille, he was in a messy mood and wasn't interested in spending his birthday at all.

His cold eyes stared at Rex and said coldly, "Do you see me looking like I could be in the mood for a

birthday right now?"

"Do not ah, once a year, this year I will prepare for you, to ensure that you are satisfied, to give you a

surprise?"

Rex took it directly.

Carter did not take it to heart, just as he casually said, because he also did not have much interest in

the matter.

All he could think about now was how to get Camille to comply with his wishes?

He was silent for a long time before picking up his phone to call Kian.

He said in a low voice, "Find out who Camille's best friend is. Find out who she is and find something to Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

keep her away from Camille."

Just thinking about Sienna Carter gives me a headache.

It's annoying as hell.

Likewise, Sienna is troubled at the moment.

Camille went to take a shower, and she lounged on the couch, hugging her knees, the phone clutched

in her hand kept ringing, but she didn't even answer it.

It wasn't until the phone automatically called off that she got a glimpse of a reaction.

But the next second, the phone rang again, fingers subconsciously clicked down to answer, and then

did not dare not speak: "Hello?"

"Why did you go to Hance City? Don't you know that person in Hance City? Sienna, are you afraid of

death and want to take the initiative to send up?"

The man on the other end of the phone is full of anger and low growl.

Sienna, however, said flatly, "What are you talking about? I'm just here to see Cami."

"It better be bullshit on my part, give you a week and if you don't come back, I'll come find you myself."

Then without waiting for her response, the call was simply hung up.

Sienna pursed her lips, her eyes floating with a thick layer of haze so that people can not see through

the bottom.

This night, some people have no dreams, but some people have a hard time sleeping.