My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 45 No time to divorce can be okay

The morning passed, and the Civil Affairs Bureau had long since closed, so Camille sat in the car and

waited and waited and waited until Kian finally arrived.

Kian volunteered, "Madam, Mr. Simpson has to stay at the hospital with Miss Khan, I'll take you back

first."

"How's Eileen doing?"

"It's not a big deal, it's the food that caused the allergy, that's why the heart is racing, now it's under

control after taking the medicine and injections."

"Hmm."

Kian drove the car.

Camille kept silent, her heart was inexplicably irritated, since it was already fine, couldn't she take the

time to divorce her?

Nothing seems to compare to Eileen, no matter what.

Back at Hanyama Manson, the servants were frightened, and Camille approached Kit to ask, "How did

Miss Khan get allergic?"

"Miss Khan has an allergy caused by almonds, it was an oversight in the kitchen, Cami you don't have

to worry."

Camille frowned slightly, if Eileen was allergic to almonds Ayan had already told the kitchen, right? How

could there be such an accident?

She didn't think deeply about it, she just thought it was a bit odd.

In the hospital.

Eileen leaning on the hospital bed with an IV, the white face is covered with red spots, but after the

injection and medication has subsided a lot, her eyes have been watching the man sitting on the sofa

next to her working on the computer.

He had been here with her for most of the day, which made Eileen feel sweet and warm.

He really does still care about her the most.

Eileen couldn't help but ask, "Ayan, I don't have anything else to do, if you're busy, you should go to the

office, don't mind me, okay?"

"There's no rush, I'll take you back after you finish your IV and then go to the office."

He glanced at Eileen with a gentle face.

"Ayan you're so nice to me." She flashed a smile, a sweet smile unique to a girl in the throes of love.

Ayan looked at her for a moment and said in a light voice, "Just be happy."

Eileen said, "Ayan , I'm so happy that the ....... Did you and Camille finish the paperwork?"

In fact, she was ready to ask her as soon as she saw her, but she didn't have a chance for a while, and

there were doctors and nurses there, and Kian was there afterwards, so she waited until now.

She looked at Ayan expectantly, waiting for him to nod his head yes.

But Ayan did not say anything for a long time, Eileen some puzzled asked: "Ayan, what is it? Why don't

you say anything?"

"No paperwork yet."

He just faintly dropped a few words.

Eileen's eyes widened and her emotions were subconsciously agitated, and her tone carried a

questioning tone: "Why? Why wasn't it handled?"

The man frowned slightly, she also hindsight to notice the tone of bad, and quickly explained: "Ayan , I

do not mean anything else, I just want to know why?"

"Camille and I had just arrived at the Civil Service when Kit called to tell me you were in the hospital

with allergies."

He points to the point and does not continue.

Eileen naturally also understand because of what, she does not know whether to be happy or lost, just

lowly said: "Sorry Ayan , all my bad, if I do not eat messy then also will not delay you and Camille, all

my fault, otherwise you have now divorced, I ......"

"Well Eileen, it's good that you're okay, as for the rest of it can still be scheduled in."

"Hmm."

She looked at the man and nodded, upset.

Looking at Ayan, who was close at hand, a question came to Eileen's mind: if she hadn't been allergic

to the accident today, would he really have divorced Camille?

Besides, Kit said that the bowl of porridge she ate this morning was left for her by Ayan's personal

order, so she ate it without any scruples, and other than that, she only ate some small dishes, so how

could she suddenly become allergic?

Is there really nothing to do with Ayan?

The more she thought about it, the more she found herself not understanding him, what was he

thinking?

........

the Simpson's manson.

News of Ayan and Camille's failure to divorce also reached the old Simpson's ears.

the old Simpson listened and said nothing, just closed his eyes and continued to listen to the song to

pass the time.

Talia muttered, "Ayan, is this kid under the spell of Eileen? I really need to meet her sometime."

No one noticed the old Simpson's mouth spilling over with a meaningful smile. Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

.......

At night, Ayan returns to the bedroom.

Camille was still waiting for him and he came in before she asked, "Ayan , is Miss Khan all right?"

"Well, it's okay, just minor allergies."

"Well, it's good that it's okay." She said lightly, "So we can go check in tomorrow, right?"

The man's face was immediately gloomy, and his tone was filled with coldness: "I'm not available

tomorrow."

"Can't you even take a half hour out?"

"No."

He refused outright, saying, "Camille , the Simpson Group is not mine alone, there are countless

mouths waiting to eat down there, I can't pull others into taking risks over a direct personal matter, any

hint of laxity on my part would put many families on the brink of extinction."

His tone was cold, and his eyes were inexplicably cool.

Camille pursed her lips and whispered, "So when are you free?"

"I'm not available for this next period."

He dropped the phrase unceremoniously.

Camille was silent for a moment and then a little inexplicably upset as she said, "Ayan , I don't believe

that just taking a half hour out of your day will affect the Simpson Group or do you have time but don't

even want to accompany me to the check-in process, you're not in love with me are you?"

"Heh, Camille , do you know what you're talking about? Who gave you the confidence to dare think like

that?"

"If not, why don't you come with me?"

"I told you, I'm not available."

The face was cold as frost, and the deep eyes were dark and heavy, hard to see.

Camille pressed on, "You have time to spend a morning with Eileen, but you can't spare half an hour to

go through the divorce process with me?"

"Who do you think you are to be compared to her?"

The man's cold questioning silenced Camille.

Her eyes widened as she realized what his words meant.

Yeah, she doesn't deserve to be compared to Eileen. He loves Eileen, and she? It was nothing.

Camille pursed her lips and her eyes trembled lightly.

Ayan lifted his foot closer to her and looked her straight in the eye and asked, "What are you so

anxious about? You can't wait to get out of my way because you want to be with Preston?"

Camille raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, four eyes stared at each other who did not

back down, not waiting for him to have the next sentence, then heard a soft woman's voice said: "Yes, I

want to be with him, so you can divorce me faster?"

If he can say that she and Eileen don't even deserve to be compared, why can't she say that she wants

to be with someone else?

"Camille , how dare you mess with me? You want to die?"

He gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.

"Ayan , I'm just being honest, after all, isn't that what you did to me?"

If he can, why can't she?

"So have you forgotten who you are? You never had the right to say no to this relationship of ours,

everything is up to me, I told you that clearly from the beginning, what? You're going to backtrack

now?"

He pressed the question in a cold voice.

"We were about to get divorced, so what's wrong with me wanting to be with someone else? Didn't you

also plan to marry Eileen long ago?"

How to her instead like doing something as evil as the ten evil things.

Ayan laughed coldly, lifted his hand to her chin and questioned, "So you're determined to stay with

Preston?"

Her silence means acquiescence, and since he thinks so, let it be so.