My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Her delicate features were cold, her face was pale, she did not respond to Eileen's words, walked directly to Eileen before stopping, then said nothing, directly raised her hand and slapped Eileen in the face.

The sound of a crisp slap echoed in the air.

The slap was so hard that Eileen's cheek was immediately flooded with five fingerprints.

She looked at Camille incredulously and asked, "Why did you hit me? What gives you the right?"

"On what basis? Eileen, I'm warning you, you'd better curb your little thoughts, you don't want your image of an innocent goddess to collapse, so be quiet, if you dare to provoke me again, I will not let you go."

Camille stares at Eileen with a warning look in her eyes.

“I don't know what you're talking about, Camille, but if Ayan finds out about this, have you thought about how you're going to explain it?" Eileen covered her face, her eyes were red with aggression.

Her manager, Philomel, also rushed to hold her back for fear that Camille would strike again.

Philomel said, "Miss Armstrong, this is not right, what can't be said properly, how can you hit someone?"

She deliberately increased her voice to draw the attention of the people coming and going.

Camille, however, smiled lightly: "Can you make it louder and let everyone know how the national goddess Miss Khan interfered in my marriage with Ayan?"

Philomel's face froze and he immediately lost his voice.

Eileen stared at Camille with indignation: "Ayan doesn't love you at all, you're the one who keeps pestering him, otherwise you'd be divorced already.”

"Heh, so what? As long as we are not divorced, you will not be able to stand by his side openly, and if I am now pregnant with his child, then this marriage will never be divorced, Miss Khan want to try?"

"Don't you dare, Camille, don't you even think about having his baby, you're delusional!”

Eileen is completely out of control and doesn't have any image to speak of anymore.

Philomel saw this and hastened to take her hand to remind her.

But her eyes kept glaring at Camille, and her face was even harder to see.

Camille sneered, "Who knows if it's a delusion? After all, we're a couple, so does Miss Khan think we're just talking under the covers every night?"

Camille doesn't look at Eileen anymore and turns to go.

She came over just to give Eileen a lesson and a reminder that luckily the baby is fine, otherwise she would have fought with Eileen.

No matter how much it takes, she won't let Eileen go.

Looking at Camille's departure, her arrogance and words, Eileen had no words to refute, not to mention daring to make a big deal out of it. Philomel whispered to reassure her: “Eileen, don't talk to her in general, the most important thing we have to do now is to set people up properly, and as for the rest, we'll take our time later.”

Eileen grunted, then covered her face and put her hair down to cover it. She dropped the line, "I don't want to go see an investor, I want to go to the Simpson Group.”

Philomel didn't dare to disagree with any investor less than Ayan . Arriving at the Simpson Group, she went straight to Ayan's office, knocked on the door, and walked in with red eyes and tears streaming down her face: "Ayan ......"

She cried pearly tears and her whole face was aggravated.

Ayan frowned, "What's going on?"

She lifted her hair to reveal fingerprints on her cheeks, which were strikingly obvious on her pale face.

After all, Camille is not at all soft.

She hung her head and just said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have let you accompany me to the meet and greet to make Camille misunderstood, otherwise Camille wouldn't have found the studio to look for me ........" "Ayan , you and Camille have decided not to divorce and she says she's ready to give you a baby too, so what am I? You should have made that clear to me, I could have left and I wouldn't have bothered you and Camille as a couple.”

Ayan's brow furrowed and he heard the general idea from her words. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Did Camille do it?"

Eileen didn't deny it, she just said, "Ayan, I can't really stay in the circle if word gets out that Camille did this to me. If I was wrong, she could have just told me instead of just doing it without saying anything.”

She cried a lot.

His expression also became more and more serious.

He said, "Eileen, I'll give you an explanation.”

Eileen added, "Ayan , I'm not trying to make it hard for you to do anything for me, I just don't know what to do anymore, and Camille warned me to stay away from you, so if that's what you mean, then I can go far away now and never appear in front of you again.”

The fingerprints on Eileen's cheek were not a fake, so he called Camille immediately.

When he got through, he questioned, "Where are you?"

"At home, something wrong?"

Camille's expression is gentle, her tone smooth and without unnecessary ups and downs.

"Wait for me at home!"

Ayan said indifferently, and then just cut off the call.

He personally drove Eileen back to Hanyama Manson from the Simpson Group.

The whole process took only forty minutes.

When Camille saw him enter the door, it was as if she saw a child being bullied and coming home to call his parents for justice.

This moment, she has long been prepared, after all, Eileen is not Eileen if she does not sue.

Her face was flat and her eyes were fixed on him for a moment.

Ayan wrinkled his brow and asked in an indifferent tone, "Camille, are those fingerprints on Eileen's face yours?"

"Yes, it's mine.” She tilted her head and met his deep gaze.

"Why did you hit Eileen because I attended her comeback meeting yesterday as a friend?"

"Ayan , that's between you and her, it's none of my business.” Camille's voice was cold, her pretty face was only cold except for the pallor, and her answer made Ayan's eyes shrink.

He thought she was angry and jealous, but she said herself that it had nothing to do with her.

Ayan's eyes paled slightly and his voice was low and dull: "If you had nothing to do with it, why did you hit her?"

“Then you have to ask Miss Khan what she did?"

Camille is still unchanged, her voice is always in tune, the doctor said she can't get excited, so she is already trying her best to control it. Eileen was red-eyed and clenching her lips, "Camille , I didn't do anything and we didn't have any argument, which my agent knows best, so I don't understand why you are doing this to me?"

Camille laughed coldly: "Does Miss Khan think I came all the way to you for no reason just to give you a slap on the wrist? How badly does Miss Khan have to be beaten?"

"You ......"

Eileen is in tears, aggrieved, and can only clench her hands tightly to say nothing.

Ayan frowned, his face hardened, and he bellowed, "Camille, apologize, apologize to Eileen right now.”

"Why should I apologize?"

"You did it, you should apologize."

What Camille wanted to say actually came to her lips, and she wanted to tell Ayan what Eileen had done, but in the end she didn't say it.

So what if you say it?

He had always favored Eileen and would not believe her at all. Camille pursed her lips and said with a warm, cool look, "Ayan, I beat her because she deserved it, and if she dares me again I'll do more than just beat her. As for apologizing, I wasn't wrong and I won't apologize."

"Camille , when did you become like this? Shouldn't you apologize for hitting someone?"

“I've always been like this, you just never knew me." Her attitude stiffened and the coldness in her face deepened as she said, "Ayan , I'm still saying that I'm not going to apologize."

With that, Camille got up and got up from the couch, she lifted her feet to leave to go upstairs and was clutched by the wrist as she passed by the man.

"Camille , I make you apologize!!!"

His cold eyes stared at her.

The strength of his hand was so heavy that her grip hurt, and with her arm now slightly swollen from being clutched in the parking lot yesterday, she wrinkled her brow and whispered, "Ayan , you're hurting me, and if you have to make me apologize to her, then you can hit her back for her, so you want to hit?"