My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 59 Miss Armstrong's Boyfriend

Eileen looked at Ayan and nodded slightly: "Well, yes, I would have liked to have dinner with Ayan, but

you already have a date, so I ......"

"Why don't Miss Khan come with us? The atmosphere will be much livelier with more people."

The person who asked this is the head of Fumiko Estate, Eileen called Ayan by the name of Ayan, I

think this relationship is also unusual ah, so want to please to please.

Ayan face as usual did not speak, Eileen just subconsciously look at him, low: "This is not afraid of

convenience, right Ayan, I will not disturb you?"

"No Miss Khan."

Someone responded immediately.

Then everyone waited for Ayan to speak up.

It was a few seconds before I heard him say indifferently, "Go if you want to."

"Okay, I'll come with you then." She smiled and walked over to Ayan, then greeted Camille outside:

"Camille, you're here too."

Camille didn't want to respond at all, but with so many people in the room, she could only say, "Yeah."

We can see, so Camille knows Eileen, Eileen and Ayan's relationship is very shallow, to Camille special

care should also be because of Eileen's relationship, right?

At this point, Ayan indifferently spoke up and reminded the crowd, "Get in the car."

Camille, who was closest to the car, reached out and pulled open the back seat door to get in, but the

next moment Eileen beat her to it, smiling, "Camille, thank you."

Then it was straight to the car.

She acted as if Camille was a professional doorman, and thus had a provocative smile on her lips that

only Camille could see.

But Camille did not have the slightest reaction, just stood still with no expression.

Eileen waved at Ayan: "Ayan, come on up."

Camille faintly looked at Ayan , eyes cold without much emotion, but a face cold and clear to the

extreme.

Ayan ended up in the back seat, while Camille got into the passenger seat.

Eileen deliberately asked, "Camille, why don't you sit in the back, you sit in the front is a little rusty."

Camille smiled and sneered: "Hasn't Miss Khan ever heard that there's always a redundancy in the

story of three people? Besides, do I know Miss Khan well? How can you be familiar with someone you

don't know well?"

"Camille , are you upset? If you're uncomfortable because I'm sitting in the back with Ayan I can switch

with you, I thought you wouldn't mind."

Eileen took the initiative to explain, her gentle voice carrying a vague sense of aggravation.

"Miss Khan are you tired? You always think I'm unhappy but still keep doing what I'm unhappy about so

why bother asking me more?"

Camille has no problem disliking it.

She felt really quite annoyed.

She didn't want to talk anymore.

Eileen, however, was aggrieved and sobbed lowly, "Ayan, did I do something wrong again?"

"Well, Eileen you can be quiet, I have a bit of a headache and want to take a break."

The man's low, dull voice interrupted Eileen's continuation.

Hearing him say he had a headache, Eileen quickly asked, "Ayan , where are you not feeling well?"

"No, I just want to take a break, okay?"

"Okay, you rest, I won't bother you."

With the thoughtfulness of the scene behind her, Camille couldn't help but feel worried.

After arriving at the restaurant, Eileen followed Ayan around and the two went in together. Both the

back and the front of the restaurant show that they are a pair of talented man and woman, a very good

match.

During meals, Eileen takes care of everyone like a hostess, she is gentle and understanding, the type

of person all men admire.

She also succeeded in getting everyone to agree that she and Ayan are in a relationship.

The meal was unappetizing for Camille, who was quiet and cool compared to Eileen, and didn't want to

interact too much with people she didn't know.

It was already after 1 pm when we finished eating.

As the group exited the restaurant, Camille deliberately slowed her pace, figuring she wouldn't take

Ayan's car to avoid annoying people.

Just as she was about to speak, her phone suddenly rang.

The ringing phone drew the attention of the crowd and she picked it up without changing her face,

"Hello, Preston?"

"Where are you eating? I happen to be out, do you want me to come and pick you up?"

"Yeah." Camille gave the name of the restaurant.

Preston said, "I'm just in the neighborhood, a few minutes away."

"Well, okay, then I'll wait for you."

Ending the call, Mr. Moss smiled lightly and asked, "I think Miss Armstrong's boyfriend is calling to

check up on her, right? A beautiful girl like Miss Armstrong must have many suitors."

When Eileen heard someone praise Camille's beauty, she was so upset that her eyes became cold.

But Camille just smiled lightly and didn't respond.

She does not explain, nor deny, nor admit, people take her as the default.

The head of Fumiko Estate also followed and agreed: "You must not know that Miss Armstrong has a

very handsome partner who is very good to Miss Armstrong, in my opinion, it should be Miss

Armstrong's boyfriend, right? "

Camille remained silent, just expressionless and without any emotion.

A quiet atmosphere ensued.

Ayan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Camille indifferently, and his thin lips spoke in a low voice:

"Miss Armstrong's boyfriend?"

The head of Fumiko Estate gave a slight pause and looked at Ayan's face and did not dare to reply,

while the other people also looked at each other and were at a loss for words.

Camille looks at him the same way, but never responds.

Eileen saw this and quickly spoke up to ease the atmosphere: "Ayan, why don't you send me over to

record the song later?"

Ayan ignored her, just still staring at Camille, he said indifferently, "Miss Armstrong won't respond?"

"Mr. Simpson, this is my personal matter and has nothing to do with work, so I can't answer it, right?"

Camille responded to his questioning eyes without a ripple.

"Heh, personal business?"

The man drank a laugh, and the coldness under his eyes rose.

"Camille ......."

Just when everyone was wondering what was going on, Preston arrived in his car at that moment.

He got out of the car and walked towards Camille with a long stride, looking at the head of Fumiko

Estate and greeting him first.

The head of Fumiko Estate hurriedly said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Preston Mr. Walker, a

partner of Miss Armstrong."

As soon as everyone heard it, they immediately made a chilling noise.

Preston responded one by one, then looked at Ayan again, his gaze slightly deeper, his tone lighter:

"Mr. Simpson, I've heard a lot about you."

Ayan's eyes narrowed slightly, equally warm: "Mr. Walker, how are you doing?"

Everyone looked at each other, this is recognition?

But no one pursued it.

Preston stood next to Camille, he looked down at Camille and asked in a low voice, "You haven't had a

very good appetite lately, have you eaten enough?"

Camille nodded, "Hmm."

The interaction between the two brought the relationship closer.

Mr. Moss asked, "Mr. Walker and Miss Armstrong are a great match!"

"Thanks for the compliment Mr. Moss, but still working on it, haven't said yes to my advances yet."

"Then congratulations to Mr. Walker for granting his wish soon."

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Others echoed the sentiment, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Eileen pursed her lips and whispered to Ayan, "Ayan, Preston is not really pursuing Camille, is he? But

Camille is not divorced from you yet, isn't she slapping you in the face by doing this?"

Ayan's face was cold and clear, and his eyes were filled with indifference.