Female Novel
Chapter 275 Injured
Chapter 275 Injured
Camille pursed her lips slightly, and she was silent for half a second before she was firm: "I won't give
you that chance."
"Then we'll see what happens!"
Ayan's voice revealed a distinctly chuckle.
The two responded to each other with what appeared to be harsh words, but were actually reassurance
and encouragement to each other.
Camille talked to Ayan for a long time on the phone, and the whole time Sienna was watching, she
vaguely noticed a problem, these two are now getting along like a couple who got married first and then
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The corners of her mouth also slightly flooded with a smile, and her heart silently said, "I hope that
what you have in mind will come true."
It was probably because of Ayan's phone call that Camille felt that all the gloom had been lifted.
She even had a good appetite, she had a bowl full of rice for lunch, and if Sienna hadn't stopped her,
she could have had it with half a bowl of soup.
After dinner, Camille had to go to the hospital to see her grandmother in the afternoon.
There have been too many things going on in the last few days and more people watching her, so she
has been putting off going over until now.
Although she kept in daily contact with Grandma and Grandma has been well taken care of, Camille
was still worried about her.
Arriving at the hospital, she went to her grandmother's ward.
She had just reached out and put her hand on the door handle when she heard a voice from inside:
"Haven't you been living in the Simpson's mansion in Flento City all these years since my dad died?
And now you won't even help out with this little bit?"
The woman's voice was harsh and mean, without the slightest hint of affection or euphemism.
Grandmother's voice was obviously much softer. Grandmother said, "It's not that I'm not willing to help
you, it's just that even though Cami is now the Simpson family's daughter-in-law, she has a lot to deal
with!"
"What's so difficult about her? It's just a matter of a word for her to give Armstrong Corp the front line,
something that can be done with a move of her lips would be difficult?"
Outside the door, Camille couldn't hold back any longer.
She pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. The sound of her footsteps and the movement of
the door opening made both Page and Grandma look over.
Page subconsciously said, "You really think of her as your own granddaughter? What's the hurry to get
her over here?"
Camille's face was cold and her eyes were flooded with anger: "If you have anything to say, you can
come at me, don't come here to disturb Grandma."
"Camille, what kind of attitude are you talking to me now?"
"What kind of attitude do you think I can have?" Camille looked directly into Page's eyes, said with her
cold voice: "You are unwilling to see grandma even though I beg you before, and now because of your
own interests, you want to take the initiative to give orders to grandmother, so what exactly do you
have in mind? "
"Camille! I'm your mother, what do you mean by that?"
"Mother? Do you think you can afford this word? You and I both know it tuely how you treated me all
these years, you blame all your resentment and discontent on me because I am not a boy, if I could
choose, I really would rather not come out of your womb, after all, I don't want a heartless and careless
person to be my mother."
This was the first time Camille mentioned the things that everyone in the Armstrong family knew, she
was actually used to it and already didn't care, if Page did not bother Grandma, she did not want to talk
about this. But at the moment, she can't stand it no matter what.
She looked at Page indifferently, with a cold indifference under her eyes, stranger than looking at a
stranger.
She said coldly, "If you've finished your sentence, then please leave now and don't disturb Grandma!"
Grandma was more important than everyone in the Armstrong family.
So she would not allow her grandmother to be bullied.
Page didn't move, staring at Camille with the same cold face, especially Camille's words, as if poking at
her pain all these years, her voice was hoarse: "If I had a choice do you think I would have chosen to
give birth to you? I would rather never have had you, then I wouldn't have been deprived of being a
mother. In the end, it's all your fault, it's all your fault."
"Heh!" Camille laughed coldly, "Putting the fault on a child who didn't have any choice, do you think you
deserve to be a mother?"
Page's eyes were red with anger, "Who told you those words? Was it her?" She pointed at her
grandmother and sternly scolded, "Look how you raised her, what has she become now that you live in
the Simpson's mansion and this is how you raised her for me? "
"That's enough from you, Grandma is not your real mother, therefore she is not obligated to listen to
you, after all you are not much more filial to her so she doesn't owe you anything."
Camille walked over and stepped in front of her grandmother and whispered, "Grandma, is everything
okay?"
Grandma shook her head and whispered, "Don't argue with your mother ..."
Camille pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She understood her grandmother's difficulty, but
couldn't do what she said to accept Page's request.
Camille just didn't want to make things difficult for her grandmother, so she didn't say anything.
She turned to Page, her face expressionless: "If you've finished your sentence, you can go now,
Grandma needs to rest."
Page did not move, just cold eyes fixed on Camille, with a Zhan Zhan dissatisfaction and coldness
under his eyes.
Just as Camille twisted her head around and was about to walk over to Grandma and sit down, Page
suddenly lunged at her, pushing her whole body directly to the side.
Camille's side hit the guardrail of the hospital bed, and the pain made her jerk backwards.
Grandma said in a rush, "Cami ..."
Camille clenched her teeth and shook her head at her grandmother, thankful that her hand reacted
quickly to grab the handrail, otherwise the consequences of falling to the ground were unimaginable.
Page stood there without the slightest movement or remorse, just indifferently said, "Camille, even if I
don't like you and don't treat you well, but you came out of my belly, you have to be respectful and
polite to me, otherwise you don't want to be good either."
After saying these words, Page lifted his feet and walked out.
Camille stared at her long after she left to slow down, she didn't want her grandmother to worry, so she
said, "I'm fine, I just touched it, don't you worry."
But the pain hadn't dissipated, it was real pain, just nothing in the abdomen, so she wasn't sure if it hurt
the baby?
Camille chatted with her grandmother for a while, reassuring her not to worry about Page's words and
telling her that she didn't need to worry about anything, and that she was in, she wouldn't let her
grandmother suffer, and she wouldn't allow anyone to bully her.
Camille's words caused Grandma to nod repeatedly, and Grandma asked again, "Cami, if I do ask you,
will you say yes?"
"I don't think so, so don't say anything, Grandma, because I don't want to refuse you, but I don't want to
go against my will either."
"I'm relieved to have you say that, being yourself and sticking to your bottom line is more important
than anything else."
These are the words that her grandmother always told her.
Camille stayed with her grandmother for over an hour before coming out of the hospital room.
Auntie also hurriedly chased out. Auntie said, "Cami, it's better to hurry up and see the doctor. I know
you're afraid that Grandma will worry, so you didn't say anything."
"Okay, I know, I'll go find Dr. Ellis now, I'll leave Grandma's side to you, if she comes to bother
Grandma again in the future, you don't have to let her in the ward, I'll take care of anything."
"Don't worry, there won't be a next time." Auntie nodded with assurance.
Camille also smiled, and suddenly something occurred to her and she hastily asked, "Auntie, your
husband's name is Hunter, right?"
"Yes, he also came to Hance City a while ago, he brought a lot of Flento City's specialties over,
originally wanted to give you a taste, but grandma said you are pregnant and can't eat those hot things,
so I didn't give you any."
"Did Grandma know your husband, too?"
Camille asked casually.