My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 1213: Graceful Appearance
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Chapter 1213: Graceful Appearance

Chapter 1213: Graceful Appearance

Horace's words didn't offend anyone. He simply expressed his perspective as an onlooker regarding

Mr. Nores's proposal. Naturally, this didn't give Mr. Nores or Ayan any reason to object.

Instead, Mr. Nores followed up on Horace's words, explaining further, "Indeed, my intention is to

strengthen the cooperative relationship with Mr. Simpson. However, Mr. Simpson shouldn't feel any

pressure. Primarily, I'm doing this for myself. Although it has been passed down through generations,

we have never found a suitable opportunity to sell it. It just so happens that I want to take advantage of

Mr. Simpson's charity event. I hope Mr. Simpson can give me a chance."

Ayan remained silent, his expression showing no emotions. It was unclear what he was thinking.

Observing Ayan's reaction, Camille instinctively reached out and tugged at Ayan's sleeve, their eyes

meeting. Only then did Ayan calmly say, "If Mr. Nores has made up his mind, then he should coordinate

with my secretary. I've entrusted the company's team to handle this auction. Everything should proceed

according to proper procedures."

Ayan's final mention of following proper procedures was a reminder to Mr. Nores that even if they

discussed it privately and the diamond was so valuable, they still needed to abide by the rules. Every

item at the auction carries responsibility and risks, even if it is organized by the Simpson Group. There

can be no room for carelessness, considering the immense value of each auction item.

Mr. Nores nodded promptly in response, saying, "Of course."

Ayan's apparent concession excited Mr. Nores even more. However, only Camille knew that Ayan

hadn't truly given in. Instead, she sensed a reluctance to accept Mr. Nores's proposal.novelbin

But it wasn't the right time to ask about it. Camille planned to discuss it with Ayan on their way back.

Since everyone had finished eating, they moved from the dining table to the nearby sofa to drink tea

and chat. Mr. Nores personally brewed the tea, bypassing the tea artist. Camille wasn't particularly

interested in tea, but the dishes tonight suited her taste, so she felt quite full and planned to take a stroll

outside.

As Camille stood up to leave the private room, Alicia also got up and followed suit.

Standing at the end of the corridor, Camille gazed out of the floor-to-ceiling windows at the night lights

outside. From this position, she could see the riverside of Flento City, and the night view was quite

beautiful with its captivating lights.

Camille was about to raise her phone to take a picture and send it to Sienna. She also planned to tell

Sienna about her conversation with Mario at the dinner table tonight. However, before she could take

the photo, she heard Alicia's voice from behind.

"Camille!"

Alicia called out her name directly, her eyes filled with a provocative gaze as she looked at Camille.

Camille turned around, meeting Alicia's unfriendly gaze. With a hint of coldness, she asked, "What's

the matter?"

Alicia continued to approach Camille, finally stopping a couple of steps away from her.

She was wearing high heels today, so naturally, she was slightly taller than Camille, who was wearing

flat shoes. Her overall appearance exuded a strong aura, making her quite imposing.

However, Camille showed no signs of retreat or fear. Instead, she lifted her gaze slightly and looked at

Alicia.

She didn't speak, and Camille naturally didn't take the initiative to speak either. So the two of them just

stood there, silently locking eyes with each other.

After about ten seconds or so, Alicia raised her hands and crossed them in front of her chest. She

raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying, "During dinner earlier, I noticed that you didn't say much. Do

you feel like you don't fit in at all? Well, it's understandable. After all, your company is so small and only

responsible for the construction part. Naturally, you wouldn't be familiar with the business cooperation

between the malls."

"Are you concerned about me?" Camille widened her eyes and asked softly.

Alicia was slightly taken aback, completely unexpected that Camille would ask such a question.

She remained silent, and Camille tilted her head, staring at her, waiting for an answer.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, Camille casually said, "I never expected that someone from

my small company would receive special attention from Miss Nores. Honestly, Miss Nores, you don't

have any ulterior motives toward me, do you?"

Alicia frowned, seemingly surprised by Camille's response, her eyes filled with astonishment.

Before Alicia could say anything, Camille spoke again, "Miss Nores, I have no interest in you

whatsoever, so you should just put away your hidden agendas!"

After speaking, Camille smiled, her eyes filled with a profound meaning.

Alicia was completely ignited by Camille's words, her emotions even becoming somewhat agitated.

She said, "Camille, you really are a woman from a small family. You don't understand at all what I'm

talking about. Didn't you already understand the gap between you and him during this dinner? He

deserves a better woman, and you simply don't measure up!"

"Miss Nores, you really meddle in other people's lives, don't you? Who do you think you are? Do you

think I'm someone you can easily bully? What does it have to do with you whether there's a gap

between him and me? I'm willing, and as for whether I measure up to him or not, do you think you

measure up to him? Do you believe that if I propose tonight, your father's and your plans will be

completely ruined? Don't forget, one of them is from Armstrong Corp, one is my brother whom I've

known for years, and one is the father of my child, my ex-husband."

Camille smirked, her eyes filled with a cold and icy intent. She showed no fear of Alicia's intentions and

didn't take Alicia's words to heart.

She's not new to Ayan's abilities, nor is she new to not being involved in Simpson Group's matters. So

why should Alicia, an outsider who appeared out of nowhere, feel entitled to meddle and give

instructions?

As for her state of mind, of course she doesn't feel inferior. After all, she didn't learn about all this only

after being with Ayan. She knew about Ayan's abilities from before, so she certainly doesn't feel

unworthy of him just because of that. She doesn't consider herself inferior to Ayan.

She took a deep breath, her gaze at Alicia becoming more piercing, but she didn't say a word. She just

gave a deep look and then turned directly towards the private room.

But just as she took her first step, Alicia's voice rang out again: "Camille, what are you so proud of? Do

you think you can get away with anything just because of your looks? But what about the future? You

can't give him anything, and he will eventually grow tired of you."

Alicia said her piece, but she didn't forget to step forward and block Camille's path.

Camille was truly annoyed because she didn't want to have a lengthy conversation with Alicia at all. But

Alicia insisted on getting in her face.

Camille maintained a composed expression, furrowing her brows, her eyes showing deep disdain. She

stared at Alicia and said in a particularly cold tone, "That's my business; you don't need to worry about

it. You better take care of yourself and stop fixating on other people's men. Is that the upbringing you

received from the Nores family?"

"You're already divorced, both of you are single. What's wrong with competing based on our abilities?"

"If you want to do something, go talk to him directly. Why do you have to say it to me? Are you hoping

I'll personally play matchmaker for you two?" Camille was truly fed up. Alicia's words and actions had

made her quite displeased, and her mood was no longer as calm as before. Feeling annoyed, she just

wanted to leave the place immediately.

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