Female Novel
Chapter 173 Loss
Camille didn't say anything, sort of acquiescing.
Ayan said lightly, "Camille, is it possible that all you think you see is children?"
Camille glanced over her shoulder.
What is he trying to say?
Is it not just for the children?
Camille doesn't really want to think about it any further and just looks at him in silence.
Ayan's attitude slowly became milder and he said in a low voice, "Camille, can we not get a divorce?
Don't you want our children to have a complete home?"
Camille was completely shocked, and her eyes were filled with surprise, and she was at a loss for
words.
But she knew that Ayan was saying such things because he had a child, and that's why he was actively
showing weakness.
That's not what she wanted.
So Camille is on the fence, but at the same time, she feels lost in her heart.
If it was before he filed for divorce, if it was when she still had illusions about this marriage, she would
probably be especially happy with his words.
But not anymore.
After all, she knows very well that Ayan does not love her, and there is no way she can change his
heart, so no matter what she does, the end result will not change.
Her stubbornness will not allow her to humble herself to such a point, after all, she has already fought
hard, the results obtained are not desired, naturally will not continue in front of the aggravation of their
own.
Camille was silent and never gave an answer, and Ayan didn't push her, but naturally changed the
subject: "I'll have Kit bring the food over, okay?"
Camille gave a low muffled hmm, and then both fell silent.
But his careful care Camille is clearly felt, but her heart has an indefinable and inexplicable feeling of
boredom.
Ayan stood by her every inch of the way, and stood at the bathroom door at night when she took a
shower: "Call me if you need anything, I'll stay right here, huh?"
Camille actually wanted to say that there was no need to do so, but the words finally did not come out,
just nodded.
When Camille comes out of the shower, Ayan is answering the phone, as if it's a work-related matter.
Look at his brow furrowed, his face also slightly gruff, and his words with a harsh sulk.
After ending the call, he poured a glass of warm water and placed it next to the hospital bed, then said
to Camille, "You watch TV for a while while I work, and if you get sleepy, go to sleep first, huh?"
"Hmm." Camille responded in a low voice.
Ayan went to the couch and sat down. He opened the laptop that Kian brought along with his meal and
started working. Several times Camille's glance found him leaning on the couch with his eyes closednovelbin
and his brow pinched, looking very tired.
Camille pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time before she couldn't help but speak up, "Ayan, are
you busy?"
"Hmm? It's okay, just a little problem with a new project being solved, and the Simpson Group's new
investment in the film and television part is starting up so things will be a bit tedious."
He patiently explained.
Camille knows exactly how powerful he is and understands that nothing is too much for him.
But she still took the initiative to mention: "Ayan , why don't you go back, the doctor has said I'm fine,
you work here inconveniently at night will not rest well, I'm okay alone, if there is anything you need I
will call the nurse."
Ayan's eyes pause, and he looks at Camille with narrowed eyes and says, "You think I would feel
comfortable leaving you here alone?"
"I'm not a child, I'm just weak from lack of rest, but I'm not losing my ability to take care of myself."
"You are not a child, but you have a small child in your belly, and if you feel burdened, then you can
think of it as me staying not to take care of you, but to take care of the child in your belly."
Where does the baby in his belly need his care?
Camille wrinkled her brow and couldn't convince him at all.
Eventually she stopped talking, and Ayan went back to work.
At around 11:00 p.m., Camille fell asleep watching TV.
Ayan finished his work and went directly to the bathroom to simply wash up, then went to the hospital
bed and looked at the sleeping woman from above, his deep eyes only hesitated for a second or two
and then lifted the quilt and took her directly into his arms and laid down.
The last time I held her was the time he had a fever, and now it's been several days, she won't give him
a touch, almost even the opportunity to get close, each time he forced her to get it.
At the moment, holding the person in his arms, the knot in his throat rolled and his body subconsciously
reacted physically, he dropped his palm on her abdomen, feeling the slight bulge.
Already the presence of the child can be clearly felt.
But he didn't notice it at all.
His handsome face in the dark night outline a light smile of self-deprecation, holding Camille's hands
also in the subconscious increased strength, until the embrace of her uncomfortable movement he let
go some.
It was a torturous night, but it was a good night's sleep.
The next morning, Ayan was awakened by a knock on the door.
The first thing he did was look at the woman in his arms, still asleep, so he slowed down his
movements and gently got out of bed and opened the door.
It's Rex and Sienna.
The two men stared at Ayan just woke up with a cold look in his eyes, Rex said lightly: "You are still not
up? Ayan , this is a hospital, you are also ......"
"You a lot of crap?"
Ayan indifferently swept him a glance, and did not want to let the two inside.
Sienna asked in a low voice, "Is Cami still awake?"
"Hmm."
"It's late enough to wake her up, or she'll get a headache from sleeping too much." Sienna reminded in
a shallow voice, but Ayan did not intend to do so.
The atmosphere also became quiet.
Ayan has no intention of letting them in, but Rex and Sienna have no intention of leaving either.
After about three or four seconds of stagnation, Camille's voice came from the room: "Is that Sienna?"
Sienna was afraid that Ayan would deny it, so the next second she responded, "Cami, it's me."
"Why don't you come in?"
"Here we go, I'm coming in now."
Now Ayan had to give up space for Sienna to go in.
With Sienna, the atmosphere is a little more lively.
Seeing Sienna with Rex, Camille's mind rose with questions, but she didn't ask anything.
After Ayan went to wash up, Kian's breakfast arrived and he opened it himself and put it in front of
Camille: "Eat this and you can leave the hospital after the doctor's examination."
Camille just gave a low mumble, and then Ayan went to the balcony of the ward with Rex.
Now Camille followed up with, "How did you get here with him?"
"Would you believe me if I told you that he kept watch under the apartment building all night last night?"
"Didn't let him up?"
"Of course not."
"That's good." Camille responded indifferently, chewing slowly and sipping her porridge.
Sienna opened her dark eyes and stared at her with a light smile, "Ayan knows all about it and is
attentive and considerate to you, I heard you fainted yesterday, he was in a hurry, it's not like he was
faking it, so what do you think?"
Camille didn't give an immediate answer, but simply gave Sienna an indifferent glance.
She swallowed the porridge in her mouth before responding nonchalantly, "Do you think a child can
support an emotionless marriage?"