My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 406: Telling His Real Intentions

Chapter 406: Telling His Real Intentions

Ayan didn't say anything, but Talia could not help but ask: "Ayan, what the hell is going on here? How come Cami suddenly wants a divorce? What exactly have you done?"

As Talia asked, her eyes got red, Fletcher quickly reassured: "Well, let the children decide their own business, you have got a cold and you are not fully recovered yet, why don't you go back to rest first?"

Talia: "How can I sleep well? It's their own business, but now that Cami is pregnant with her baby, it's the hardest time, can't he just behave?" Fletcher kept comforting Talia, and finally Talia was taken back to the room by Fletcher, because Fletcher could see that the old Simpson had something to say to Ayan.

Although Ayan was his son, but the old Simpson cared and loved this grandfather not less than Ayan's own father.

With only the old Simpson and Ayan left in the room, he asked, "Ayan, what's on your mind? Did you really mean what you said tonight or were you just playing with me?"

Ayan snickered, "Does it matter if it's true or not?"

the old Simpson frown at him, "If you say so, that means you agree to Cami's offer of an agreed divorce?"

"Grandpa, will you agree if I don't?"

He asked, his face warm and light.

The old Simpson was silent.

He added, "Since you will not agree, there is no need to ask me if I will agree or not, there is no need to ask over my answer in this matter, you just make the decision.”

Ayan's mood seemd to be somewhat not so good, but the old Simpson could not determined, just frowning a sad face, from when Camille proposed divorce until now, Ayan have always just refused, but his inner thoughts and emotions have not been shown.

the old Simpson frowned and asked faintly, “Ayan, give me the bottom line, what do you really think?"

He was silent without a sound.

the old Simpson added, "Since you're not saying anything, I'll take that as ayes."

The old Simpson said, let the old housekeeper to print a divorce agreement to bring in, although it is already past midnight, the time has entered the late night, but the old Simpson want this moment things here and now to solve, and do not want to delay until tomorrow.

The divorce papers were placed in front of Ayan, and the old Simpson spoke, "Sign the papers so that Cami can rest easy."

The old Simpson is probably tired, plus this night tossed such a number of, in fact, is already very tired, the voice are with obvious hoarse and low, he said: "Ayan, Cami pregnant, this time do not want to force her to do things, this is also for your own good, if you are bent on this relationship is too stiff, you and Cami It's for your own good, and if you make the relationship too strained, you and Cami will have a real rift before.”

Ayan sunken face, the old Simpson's words echoed in his ears, especially the last two words made his heart flush with ridicule.

A rift?

Wasn't there already a rift between him and Camille?

He smiled lowly, slowly and methodically swept a glance at the divorce agreement, indifferently said: "Grandpa, it's getting late, I originally came over tonight just to chat with you, but I didn't expect to get myself a divorce agreement instead, but I'm not going to sign this document for now, I have to think about it."

the old Simpson didn't push him, but only instructed: "You better think about it well, like this time you have to anticipate the situation and the outcome of today when you calculate Camille for the Simpson Group." the old Simpson used the word reckoning to measure what Ayan had done this time.

This made Ayan's eyes shrink, his complexion immediately became dark and deep, and a voice in the bottom of his heart asked him over and over again, "Did he really do wrong?"

He came out of the Simpson's mansion with a sullen face, and even though it was late, he still didn't stay overnight.

Camille wanted to draw a line with him. It had nothing to do with the Old Simpson. the old Simpson, Fletcher, and Talia all focused on Camille, so where was a room for him?

Ayan drove off, and behind the curtains of the upstairs bedroom, Camille watched as the car disappeared into the darkness.

Her face was expressionless, no lights on in the dimly lit bedroom, and the words she had heard with her own ears repeated in her head.

She always knew Ayan didn't love her, but never thought it was just a calculation of interest.

The original could not have carried any love, so she did not want to ask for any more.

From this day on, Camille determined to completely remove Ayan from her world, she lived in the Simpson's manson, but the company side continue to go, but also in the future to do planning and planning.

She told Sienna: "I want to leave Hance City with the baby when it's born, but Ayan shouldn't say yes, but I his insistence probably won't last long, and if someone else has his baby, then he'll probably give up our baby too, until then it's probably only fair, right? *

"Are you going to take the baby there? If Ayan really meant to find it, do you think he wouldn't find it?"

Sienna asked rhetorically.

Her words also made Camille repeat silently, yes, if he really had the intention to look, he would not find it?

So what should she do?

Although it is not immediately, but the child is about to be born, and so really to that moment before the idea is too late, right?

Camille sighed silently as she asked Sienna to find out about the house in Flento City for her, with the specific instruction, "Get your friend to find out, you don't show up, I'm worried Ayan will find out.”

She had thought it was foolproof and confidential, but Kian had inadvertently learned about it.

Kian immediately reported to Ayan's side.

"Mr. Simpson, if it's true that the lady needs it, then what are we going to do?"

Kian cautiously looked at Ayan, with an obvious question in his eyes, in fact, he was already trying to control his emotions, his heart had already sprung up countless questions, but also silent speculation that the two of them is something big happened?

Ayan sunken face did not speak, deep black eyes flooded with indifference.

Kian waited for a long time without any answer, he wanted to repeat the question again, but the words came to his mouth but could not be said. He was afraid that Ayan would just kick it off the top floor.

Just when he thought Ayan wouldn't answer, he only heard a low, muffled man's voice saying as if to himself, “Yeah, what to do?"

She is looking for someone to prepare a house in Flento City, is she planning to move to Flento City after the divorce?

Heh, even the baby is not born yet, so you're already making plans? His deep eyes flooded with deep warm indifference, a handsome face as gloomy as water as cold as the winter weather.

After a long time, he spoke faintly, "No need to pay special attention." That's sort of the answer.

Camille was so determined to get a divorce that there was nothing he could or could not do.

Because Dr. Ellis’ words were clear to him, he could only pretend not to know and let her do as she saw fit.

As for the divorce agreement, he hasn't signed it yet.

After he considered it for two days, a call came from the old Simpson side asking for results.

He said, "I'm busy these two days, so I don't have time. Arnold's matter is wrapping up, and I'll have an answer naturally when I'm done. *

the old Simpson did not say anything, but simply do not believe in the, just sign a letter, how long it still needs to take? And what is the conflict with his handling of Arnold's matter?

I'm afraid this is not his excuse?

the old Simpson saw through it without saying anything, just faintly said: "If you are really busy, then I will personally go over there, do you think it is okay?"

Ayan heard the old Simpson's true meanings, he didn't change his face but said: "Naturally, I will not stop you doing that if you want to come over. but indeed I am busy these two days, it's not necessarily for you to come see me, do you still want to come over?"

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