Female Novel
Chapter 355 Coaxing
Chapter 355 Coaxing
Camille was slightly stunned, subconsciously remembering that Sienna had asked a similar question
before, but only to her, not to Ayan.
At this moment, she is also looking at Ayan, waiting for his response.
The man's eyebrows moved slightly, his handsome face was surrounded by a gentle light smile, his
dark eyes gazed at Camille, his voice was soft and gentle: "Grandma, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a
girl, what's important is that Cami and I have a child, don't worry, I don't have a patriarchal mindset, and
the Simpson family doesn't have such a feudal mindset either. "
Grandmother is very satisfied with Ayan's straightforward answer, grandmother as a person who has
experienced a lot of storms and insights, so chatting with people to talk do not want to beat around the
bush, she likes to chat with Ayan because he has what to say what, not to please her deliberately cover
up to please.
Grandma nodded her head repeatedly, with a look of growing satisfaction for Ayan in her eyes.
Camille subconsciously glanced at the man beside her, her eyes seeming to say to him, "You're so
good at coaxing."
Ayan just didn't move and smiled.
Afterwards the two talked to Grandma a few more times about tomorrow's surgery and Ayan told her to
put her heart in her stomach and not to have any worries, just remember that Camille and he were
waiting for her outside.
Grandma was so moved that she held Camille's hand for a long time without being able to say a word,
but Camille understood that Grandma wanted to tell her that she was right to meet Ayan.
This night, the hospital side of the level wave quiet, no strange and unexpected appear, Camille's inner
anxiety gradually relaxed.
But in another part of the same city, some people are not so lucky.
The next morning at 8:00 a. m., Grandma was wheeled into the operating room.
Camille stood in the doorway of the surgery, her eyes unable to withdraw for a long time, Ayan lifted his
hand on her shoulder to take her into his arms and hold her, he said softly, "Don't worry, everything will
go well."
"Well, you're right, everything will be fine." Camille nodded her head firmly.
Ayan took her hand and walked to a side rest area to sit down. The procedure was torturous for
Camille, and the surgery would take much longer than other procedures, up to about ten hours.
Camille sat in the chair a little uneasy, during the Talia and the old Simpson both called to express
concern, Camille heart grandmother, so only a simple response, but they do not mind.
At noon, Kian brought over lunch, Camille just had a few bites and couldn't eat anymore, after that she
told Ayan: "You can go over there if your company is busy, it's not over here that soon anyway, I can do
it alone."
"Fool, what could be as important as right now?"
He was serious when he said it, and not just coaxing her.
Camille's eyes are slightly red, the whole person then buried in the man's arms, she clung to him for a
long time did not let go of his hand.
Afterwards Camille rested in Ayan's arms, and his phone suddenly rang at that moment.
He cut it off almost the next second, it was Eileen calling.
He frowned slightly, and his face was somewhat indifferently cold.
He felt that Eileen was calling him at this time because she was just trying to make sense of what
happened a year ago.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his phone off directly.
Because Ayan did not answer the phone, and when he called again it was already off, Eileen directly
smashed the phone hard on the sofa.
Her eyes are red and slightly swollen, a face as cold as ice, and there are still visible marks between
her neck, full of love and obscurity.
The agent didn't dare to ask more questions, but she couldn't help but look at her in such a big temper:
"Eileen, don't be so angry with Mr. Simpson, it's not good for him to know."
Eileen asked, "Why didn't he answer the phone? Didn't he say something nice the other day? Why is
he now ignoring me again?"
"You don't know? Camille's grandmother is having surgery today, and he's supposed to be at the
hospital with Camille."
The agent felt that Eileen was too impulsive and that she should not have acted too impulsively
whether Ayan answered the phone or not.
But after Eileen heard her response, the expression on her face got even worse, and a hatred rose up
in her heart. She felt that it was all because of Camille, and because of Camille, Ayan didn't answer her
call in the first place.
She gritted her teeth hard and said coldly, "Why is God so unfair?"novelbin
Camille's grandmother could have had Ayan with her just for a surgery, but what about her?
She was last night ...
Just the thought of what she experienced last night makes her body and mind ache in particular.
She was set up by Arnold last night.
She always thought Arnold liked her because he was willing to do whatever she said and would do
whatever she told him, but he actually counted on her last night and sent her to a middle-aged man's
bed ....
The thought of this made Eileen feel sick to her stomach, and she went home and rubbed her body red,
soaking in the tub for most of the day until her skin was white before she got out.
She felt dirty, but Arnold said he didn't mind her.
She clenched her teeth, her eyes full of hatred and resentment, the agent saw her like this and asked
in a low voice: "Eileen, what is wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me
to go buy you medicine or take you to the doctor?"
"No, I don't want to see a doctor." She refused outright, and she whispered, "You go get my medicine."
"What kind of medicine?"
"Birth control pills."
She spat out three words with no expression on her face.
The broker's eyes moved slightly and his heart was very shocked.
But the agent didn't pursue anything, just nodded gently: "Okay, I'm on my way."
Eileen let out a light laugh, "Do you think I'm dirty?"
"No, Eileen you don't want to mess around with that."
"Really?"
Eileen looked at her uncertainly until she nodded her head in confirmation.
The agent asked in passing, "Eileen, did something happen to you?"
Eileen shook her head, "No."
She didn't want to talk about it because the agent couldn't help her.
Just as her words fell, the cell phone that had been left in the corner of the sofa rang, and the agent
reached out and picked it up, glancing at the name displayed on the screen.
The agent said, "It was Mr. Burton who called you."
Eileen's face was cold, her eyes floating with agitation as she snatched the phone away, her voice faint,
"You go buy the medicine."
"Well, good."
After the agent went out, Camille then pressed answer.
She was silent, and Arnold's voice came from over there, "Eileen, are you up?"
"You don't know if you're up or not?"
She asked coldly in return.
Arnold just smiled, "Mad at me?"
"You think I shouldn't be angry? How did you treat me? How can you ..."
The more she said, the more emotional she became, and the decibel volume of her voice couldn't help
but increase.
But Arnold's attitude is not much of a ripple, his voice is low: "Eileen, I am also for your own good, all
your work is stopped by Ayan, and you are signed under the Simpson Group, do you really want to
waste your youth for nothing? Isn't it good for you to make money on your own now? You can also
improve your status in the circle, and it will be good for your network route in the future. Last night you
performed very well, I have already transferred 500, 000 to you by the secretary, which is better than
no income all the time, right?"
Arnold's every word tells again what she really did last night?
Her emotions were uncontrollably agitated and she bit her lips tightly as she asked coldly, "So you think
I'm for sale?"
"I didn't say that, you're doing all this to help me get the cooperation too, you're getting benefits
yourself, and our relationship will grow closer because of it, and we can always get married if you want,
eh?"
Eileen's face was expressionless, she was getting confused, she didn't know what Arnold was thinking.
He'll marry her?
Then why did he do what he did to her last night?
Eileen was silent, Arnold then said, "Eileen, be good, let's work well together, I'll give you all the money
and fame you want, but you have to listen to my arrangements."
"Your arrangement? Your arrangement for what?" She asked.