My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille)

"Preston , I'm fine, you don't have to say anything, I want to be quiet."

"Okay, I'm going out then, stay by yourself, tell me anytime you have anything, I'm always on your side no matter what."

"Hmm."

She showed a faint smile, which is almost invisible if you don't look carefully.

In the evening, Camille and Albert appeared on time at the host's home for the birthday party, located in the Hance City luxury circle villa, most of the wealthy and powerful people in Hance City live here

Mr. Wilkinson, the host of the birthday party, received Albert personally and shook his hand for a long time, and even Camille was treated with dignity as a female companion.

"Mr. Bell and Miss Armstrong can eat and drink well, but tonight there are more guests, please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Albert nodded lightly and said it was fine, and as soon as the words left his mouth, Mr. Wilkinson's secretary came flying up to him: "Mr. Wilkinson, Mr. Simpson from the Simpson Group is here."

"Mr. Simpson?"

Mr. Wilkinson's face was astonished, astonished by surprise.

Then he hurriedly said to Albert: "Mr. Bell, I'll have someone take you two to have a seat first, and then come back later to have a drink with you."

"Yes, Mr. Wilkinson be my guest."

Mr. Wilkinson darted away and could be seen from a distance through the crowd walking towards a man and woman, Camille's eyes on the man and Albert's voice in her ear: "What a coincidence that Ayan is here too."

"It's all in the same circle, it's normal."

"It's a bit of a big deal for him to come to a birthday party like this, didn't you see how Mr. Wilkinson reacted just now?" Albert looked away and then said to Camille, "Shall we go and sit down?"

"Hmm." Camille withdrew her gaze, just before she had a chance to withdraw it, her eyes met those deep, dark eyes.

The man in the gray suit looked at her with an uncertain face and a look of scrutiny in his eyes that was not warm or hot.

Camille followed Albert to the rest area, Albert is a very good male companion, very attentive to take care of her, has been accompanied throughout the whole process, Albert's face is not unknown in the scene, but he is too aloof, so people dare not lean forward, some of the initiative to greet him is only a light response and let it go.

Camille looked at him like this and couldn't help but laugh: "When people talk to you, are you as uncomfortable as an ant bite?"

Albert glanced at her lightly and didn't say anything.

couldn't help but laugh

moment, Eileen walked slowly with Ayan on her arm, before she arrived, but her voice had already sounded

so happy? Is there something happy

and Albert looked up, and the smile on Camille's face stopped abruptly and

as gentle as last night's expression but full of indifference and distant nodded as

"Ayan, have you found Master Albert to Camille is really very spoiled, feel as long as Camille in, Master Albert's eyes are always

her eyes and gave Eileen a stern look:

more gentle the more terrible the

aggrieved, innocent and overwhelmed, she pursed her lips and explained softly, "Camille , how can you say that about me? I didn't say anything, I just wanted to say

chuckled, "Are we close? Who am I on good terms with that Miss Khan

any face, and

a boyfriend at the moment, and these words of yours will be misunderstood,

face stiffened slightly: "Master Albert

you need the police for if you only need to apologize after committing a

that not everything can

Then he looked at Eileen, and said with little warmth: "Miss

what it means to end tea, the best way to deal with the master end tea is

and she subconsciously looked at the man next to her, but the man's gaze from the beginning to the end have been fixed on Camille, she hated and annoyed but how can

The atmosphere gradually stiffened, and Ayan's voice also sounded slowly and deliberately: "Mr. Bell,

"Good." Albert smiled.

The two men each had a glass of wine in their hands, while Eileen and

Ayan and Albert are not familiar with each other, but they have something to talk about. Both of them belong to the type of people who can talk about anything

there was a

Camille couldn't stand it any longer and spoke softly, "You guys talk while I go to

"Good."

nodded, then subconsciously looked

Ayan

men's eyes locked and Albert took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Simpson has something on his

talk about

Ayan skimmed it.

took a sip of his wine, then smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Simpson, I have studied psychology and

Mr. Bell can read

mind of a man like Mr. Simpson is

so deep in the conversation that Eileen was so confused that she took over and

looked at Ayan again and said with anticipation, "Ayan, let Master Albert

Ayan didn't say