Female Novel
Chapter 43 Think he's deliberately not going for a divorce?
Camille was stunned and immediately dismissed the possibility: "How could that be? He couldn't wait
for us to have no relationship, he only wants to give Eileen a prestigious position, so how could he not
want to divorce me?"
This is also ridiculous.
She wouldn't be stupid enough to think so too.
After all, there is no such possibility.
Preston pondered for a few seconds before saying, "Maybe I'm overthinking it, I just think that since
we've decided to leave, we shouldn't keep dragging it out, after all, sooner or later, it's not in anyone's
best interest to drag it out, is it?"
"Well, you're right."
"Camille , I'm not trying to meddle in your affairs, I'm just afraid you'll be aggravated and suffer."
Preston heard that she was not in a good mood, so he made a point of explaining.
Camille just said, "I didn't think so. Isn't friendship about trusting each other? And how could I
misunderstand you?"
"I was being paranoid, and I apologize to you."
"Okay, I forgive you."
The two laughed across the phone, the topic was not continued, Camille asked about the work, she
said, "We will officially start working together after the contract with Fumiko Estate is gone, Simpson
Group as the first party, the requirements must be the highest, so we have to be mentally prepared, the
current drawings maybe to We have to be prepared that the current drawings may be overturned by
Simpson Group and start all over again."
"I understand, this mental preparation has also been greeted with others, do you plan to take full
charge of this project yourself or have other designers from the company join as well?"
"No, I'll take care of it, you are responsible for work to receive other cooperation, in addition, also
arrange things after we leave it."
"Okay, I got it."
Preston whispered in response.
Camille also fell silent, took a silent breath, and then found an excuse to end the call.
The reason she chose to become an architect was that she wanted to have something in common with
Ayan, because the Simpson Group is involved in a wide range of fields, but real estate and architecture
is what the Simpson Group started with, so she wanted to be an architect just to be one step closer to
him.
She knows that only the best can stand side by side with him, for this reason, she has paid a lot of hard
work and tears to get the title of the best, as long as Ayan a little bit with a little bit will find out, but now
they are about to divorce, and he has never known her identity.
Camille felt so frustrated.
Naturally, she won't take the initiative to talk about it.
........
News of the old Simpson's approval of Camille and Ayan's divorce has also reached the Armstrong
family.
Page is this morning around nine o'clock from Talia mouth know, Talia did not mean anything, just
simply think to tell the Armstrong family, but also think that even after the divorce of the two families still
exist, but also specifically told: "two children divorced, we are still friends, from now on can not be not
to communicate. "
Page's face stiffened and her eyes were filled with cold anger as she faintly addressed Talia: "Yes,
you're right."
"Then let's say it's okay, come out and get together when you have time, we haven't played cards
together for a long time."
"Okay, I'll make an appointment when some days pass."
Page said he was out of town and ended the call.
After hanging up, her face immediately flushed with coldness, heavily throwing the phone on the coffee
table, her gaze extremely cold: "Camille, what does this mean? Do you think we're not qualified to
control her when she's no longer growing up with us?"
Brody was about to leave for the office and was shocked to hear the news at this moment.
Brody said, "I blame you for not caring too much about Cami. If you had paid more attention to her, how
could you not even know she was getting a divorce?"
Brody told Page with a displeased look on his face, "How can you be a mother? You have to convince
Cami that she can't divorce the Simpson family."
After saying that, Brody just shrugged it off and left.
Page feels very aggrieved and puts all her grievances on Camille, who is not as loving as she used to
be when Brody was unable to continue having children.
Grace poured a glass of water and handed it to Page: "Mom, don't worry, since they can't live anymore,
divorce might be a good thing, it's not good for anyone."
"No way, she can never get a divorce, I will definitely not let her get a divorce."
Page's eyes were full of calculation, Grace sat on the side to see clearly, the heart is also a
contradiction and hesitation.
Evening.
Ayan just returned to Hanyama Manson.
At the sound of his car, Camille got up and greeted him.
The two met at the foyer.
Camille asks, "What happened to you this morning?"
"There was a board meeting in the morning and other things to deal with in the afternoon."
He only explained lightly.
Camille asks again, "Are you busy?"
"Camille , what do you mean? Think I don't want to go on purpose?"
"I didn't say that."
Camille whispered.
She just wanted to ask for clarification, why did he react so much?
Camille pursed her lips, "Then let's go out together in the morning. If there's something else going on at
the office, it should be okay to postpone for half an hour."
Ayan felt annoyed when he heard these words from her, and an impatient indifference surfaced on that
handsome face as he said, "Tomorrow then."
After saying that, he didn't look at Camille any more than he did and walked right past her and inside.
At the dinner table in the evening, all three people were silent, Camille did not speak in the past, today
even Eileen was silent, which is a bit unusual.
Camille glanced at Eileen without moving, her eyes were red and slightly swollen, had she been
crying?
Probably because they didn't get divorced today, so she's not happy?
With this in mind, Camille stopped wondering and went back to her room after dinner.
Eileen seized the opportunity and immediately asked Ayan: "Ayan, do you not want to divorce Camille?
You guys are clearly ....... today."
"Eileen," the man looked at her sternly, "I told you, there's an important meeting today, the Simpson
Group is not just mine, it's the entire Simpson family, and I don't want to use the Simpson Group for
anything to risk, so are you going to keep messing with me?"
Eileen was blocked from speaking and could only look at him aggressively.
Since she left the Simpson Group during the day today, she has been in a difficult mood. She had a
temper tantrum and wanted him to take the initiative to coax her, but she didn't wait until now.
She panicked and dared not continue to make a scene, but could only take the initiative to ask.
But Ayan's answer did not sound the slightest bit flawed, but the more so, the more she was unsure.
She asked more questions, "Ayan, I'm not trying to mess with you, I just want to know if you and
Camille are really going to get a divorce?"
Ayan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with deep eyes, "Of course."
"That's good, then I won't ask anything anymore, I'll do whatever you want." Eileen got a little emotionalnovelbin
because she was so happy and she said, "Ayan , I would give anything for you, so we must get
married, okay? As long as I'm the one who loves you the most."
Ayan gave a faint hint.
Eileen was happy at this, and her cheeks showed a distinct smile that fell into the man's eyes but stung
a little.
Wasn't the decision to divorce Camille already expected?
How really to this moment when his heart is a little hesitant?
The more Ayan thought about it, the heavier he looked, especially when he saw Eileen's smile, which
made him extra annoyed.
This night, again like the night before, he almost avoided Camille until after she fell asleep, and he
couldn't understand why this was happening.
After a sleepless night, Camille woke up extra early the next morning.
Ayan was still awake, she deliberately slowed down to wash up, changed her clothes again, and then
took the documents she had prepared and waited downstairs.
A few moments later, Ayan came downstairs and saw such a scene, she sat straight backed in the
sofa, lightly pursed lips, seems to have specially rubbed lipstick, flushed with attractive color, let people
look more and more sunken eyes.
He immediately grimaced, and his low, cold voice said faintly, "Camille, you can't wait to go through the
formalities?"