My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 143 Birthday Present

It's probably been a long time since he touched her, and the last time he was in the car it was just a

kiss. From the moment his lips touched hers, he quickly felt a surge of excitement leap through his

blood.

Carter's entire being was a little out of control, so he also forgot that he was still in the elevator at the

moment.

When the elevator door opened, there was a shout from outside the door, Camille was shocked, and NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

her cheeks even turned red at once, her hands clutching Carter's clothes.

"Well ....... Carter you go ........"

Probably her reaction is too big, Carter only then slightly aware of the difference, but not at all the

slightest embarrassment, that handsome face instead expressionless, the contours are also warm and

light as water, the bottom of the deep eyes is also no ripples.

He stared at the woman in his arms, her face sweetly red, her cheeks warm and soft and watery.

Especially the pair of watery eyes as overflowing with a layer of seduction, so that he felt a strong

sense of impact on the body.

Although he did not continue, but also did not leave, Camille was so watched by him, and there are still

people outside, is really embarrassed to the extreme, hand forcefully pushed him away, and then

lowered his head in the door so many pairs of eyes watched and walked out, ran quickly back to

Sienna's room, and closed the door.

Carter in the elevator watched the woman's departure, and his handsome and elegant face followed a

hint of cold and noble nobility before stepping out of the elevator with long legs.

Camille's breath stumbled as she closed the door, her face flushed red, and Sienna was surprised by

the noise: "Cami, what's wrong? Is there a wolf chasing you behind?"

Camille looked at Sienna then raised her hand and gently patted her face before saying in a low voice,

"Let me order take-out for you to bring over."

Sienna hmmm'd, then still looking at her curiously, "What's going on?"

"It's okay."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Camille pursed her lips and mentally read the name Carter a few times through gritted teeth.

Camille did not leave the room again until Sienna could be discharged in the afternoon.

Kian also came over at that moment and greeted Camille and Sienna respectfully, "Ma'am, Miss King,

Mr. Simpson asked me to come over and ask if there was anything I could do for you?"

"No." Camille responded tersely.

Sienna whispered, "Does Carter have to move so fast? This is how you figure out who I am?"

Camille didn't say anything, just gave her a faint Ni glance.

Kian added, "Madam, Miss King can be discharged, let me take you back!"

"No, we drove ourselves over."

Kian was in a bit of a bind because Carter had told him that he had to send Camille and Sienna.

Camille also saw his dilemma and said lightly, "You tell him that it was my idea."

Kian still didn't leave, but just said, "Madam, let me walk you and Miss King downstairs."

Camille didn't want to keep insisting, so she didn't refuse any more.

The three of them took the elevator downstairs, and Sienna leaned breathlessly on Camille's shoulder,

then took her arm and whispered in Camille's ear, "So you looked like that this morning because you

ran into Carter?"

Camille does not speak and remains silent.

Sienna said again, "What did Carter do to you?"

Camille pursed her lips and blushed a little coldly.

Sienna again: "Did I kiss you? Look at you blushing like an apple."

"Sienna, try saying that again!"

Camille gave a cold sweeping glance, and then the atmosphere in the elevator was instantly quiet.

Kian stood in the forefront is also slightly pursed lips even dare not breathe, because he felt from the

bottom of his heart that this sentence like the style of Carter.

It turns out that couples really do become more and more similar to each other.

The elevator reached the parking lot, Kian still followed the two men until they reached the car, Camille

turned to Kian: "Mr. Reid, you go and hand over to Carter!"

Kian didn't move, just nodded lightly, and the next second, the door of the other car next to him opened

and Carter got out of the car.

His eyes lightly looked at Camille, his expression blazed direct, his voice also did not have any ripples

because of what just happened always warm and light: "Get in, I'll send you back, your car let Kian

drive back on it."

Camille frowned and said lightly, "No need to go to all that trouble, I can drive myself."

"Camille, you think I you refuse my request I'll let you drive yourself out of here?"

"Carter!" Camille was really angry, she coldly stared at him in front of him, attitude is very unpleasant:

"How many times do I have to say it before you understand? Do you think I'm really afraid of trouble? I

just don't want you to send it, now do you understand what I mean?"

Carter laughed, unconcerned, but showed an unconcealed and unrestrained evil smile: "So you're not

just a cold and warm robot with no temperature."

He also seemed to be in a good mood and didn't care about Camille's silence and coldness, but just

lifted his feet and walked towards her, standing in front of her in front of Sienna and Kian and directly

reached out and grabbed the car keys from her hand and threw them to Kian before saying lightly, "Can

I take you back now?"

Camille was really upset, but she told herself over and over again, don't get upset, don't get upset,

don't get upset for the baby's sake.

Sienna saw this and said nonchalantly, "Cami, since Mr. Simpson wants to give you a ride, let him do it,

Mr. Simpson is free anyway. I'd also like to enjoy Mr. Simpson's driving skills."

Camille frowned and swept a faint glance at the heartless Sienna , then was tugged by Sienna's arm

towards the car.

Sienna pulled out of the back seat and got in first, then pulled Camille in and said, "Come on up!"

Her words were barely out of her mouth when a force suddenly pulled Camille away, and then the car

door slammed shut with her.

The man's low, dumb voice said faintly, "Sit with me in front, huh?"

"Aren't you the one who's going to send us?" Camille said without a smile.

Carter smiled lightly, "I'm the one who's giving it away, so you're sitting up front with me, I'm not the

driver, I'm your husband, that's what Sienna said."

Then Carter opened the passenger side directly and put Camille in the car.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit odd, and none of the three moved or made any noise.

After a long time, the car stopped steadily under the apartment building.

Sienna in the back seat knowingly pushed the door open and got out first, followed by Camille who also

reached to open the door, but Carter pressed the lock first.

Camille turned to him, "Carter, what do you want?"

"My birthday is in two days, have you prepared a present?"

"No." She responded with an expressionless face.

Carter wrinkled his brow, his handsome face indifferent: "Really not prepared?"

"It's just a birthday, isn't Rex already preparing a birthday party for you?"

"Camille, it's my birthday, and you don't even have a birthday present?"

Carter seemed a little angry, a faint coldness surfaced between his eyebrows, and those dark eyes

were staring hard at Camille with the intention of making her retract that statement immediately.

But Camille didn't go along with it, just said lightly, "Carter, how would you like me to answer? How

about you tell me, and then I'll say what you want to hear?"

"Camille, you just have to piss me off to be happy?"

"I want to get off."

Camille pursed her lips lightly.

Carter added, "So do you want to get me a birthday present?"