Female Novel
Chapter 526 Don'T Want
Chapter 526 Don't want
The night passed, and Camille woke up just after 6:00 a. m. the next morning.
She also saw Sienna's message only at this time. She took a shower and rested after Sienna left last
night, and then slept until now.
As for whether there was a knock on the door?
She was really not impressed at all.
Maybe it's not available, right?
After all, no sound was heard.
She didn't reply to Sienna, put her phone down and got up.
Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, back to the Simpson's mansion to accept Talia's various feeding,
weight is probably also uncontrollable rubbing upwards, just woke up so early also have nothing to do,
so she washed up and changed into a gym clothes intend to go to the community with its own gym
exercise.
She came downstairs with a glass of water and walked out through the door of the floor, and without
any surprise or sign her eyes caught sight of the black Mercedes-Benz car directly in front of her.
Because the license plate number is the string of numbers that she is all too familiar with.
Her brow furrowed and a face instantly froze.
She stood frozen in place for several seconds, and her heart was incredibly shocked and surprised.
Camille didn't continue to linger, turning back around and then immediately picking up the pace and
walking to the gym.
It was just hard to calm her down, so he came straight here after leaving the clubhouse last night?
Instead of knocking on the door to disturb her, he stopped and waited downstairs all night?
And why should he do such meaningless things?
Camille's face was as cold and bland as water, she pursed her lips and turned her emotions into
strength to exercise.
Camille stayed at the gym for a long time because she couldn't see the direction she lived on this side
of the gym, so she wasn't sure if the car and the owner of the car had left or not?
It wasn't until about nine o'clock that she had to come out of the gym because she was so hungry.
The car was still parked there, but Camille glanced at it as she passed in front of it, and no one seemed
to be in it.
She blinked gently, suspicion rose in her heart, but did not think much of it, perhaps people in the back
seat?
She took the elevator all the way up, and just as she got out of the elevator, she saw the man leaning
on her door.
His clothes were slightly wrinkled and his hair was a bit messy, so he really slept in the car all night last
night?
The man who heard the elevator door bell also raised his eyes to look over, and the four eyes just
stared at each other, he took the lead and asked, "So early, where did you go?"
Camille didn't answer, just said, "What brings you here?"
In fact, she wanted to ask more than anything else, how did he get upstairs?
Her attitude was extremely distant, as if she was treating someone she had no relationship with.
This makes Ayan's eyes narrow slightly flashing a touch of displeasure, the deep eyes have been anovelbin
momentary look at her.
The atmosphere was quiet for a few seconds.
He asked without haste, "Are you just going to stand here and talk to me?"
Camille looked at him with an expressionless face, "If you have something to say, just say it!"
Her reaction showed the attitude that she just didn't want him to go in.
Ayan's face instantly sank, but he finally just asked in a low voice, "Are you angry because of those
words yesterday?"
She shook her head, "I'm not angry, and the things I said weren't said out of anger."
"If you weren't angry, why didn't you come out with Sienna last night?" He looked grave, and the
emotions under his eyes were a little too low.
He said: "I asked my grandfather about her, although the Simpson family did not do anything to hurt
her, but the cause is related to me, but also related to the Simpson family, now she is like this may not
have a direct relationship with the Simpson family, but if I I would be upset if I didn't see the death, of
course, as you said, the relationship between you and me now you don't care about me, but even so, I
don't want you to have any misunderstanding and displeasure, I want to talk to you clearly, I don't want
to affect us because of this matter."
"You're overthinking it, how does this affect us?" Camille just smiled lightly, and the expression on her
face was as light as it could be.
Ayan's handsome face was deeply silent, and the thickness under his eyes sank into black ink: "So you
can't see my heart for you even after all this time?"
Camille's cool face stiffened slightly, and she immediately said, "I don't want to continue this topic, I just
came back from a run and I'm a little hungry, so you should go to the office first too!"
"That's just right, I haven't had breakfast either, let's join you!"
He took it in stride and didn't mean to walk away.
Couldn't he even hear the meaning of her words?
Camille looked up at him, "I don't want to."
She did not have any euphemism and refused bluntly.
Ayan's thin lips pursed into a straight line, his deep eyes tightened, and only after a long time did he
say somewhat stiffly, "Don't you want to have breakfast with me or don't you even want to see me?"
She returned in a faint, mute voice, "What's the difference?"
Her lassitude and indifference were as thick as when she had just given birth to Timmy's insistence on
a divorce.
Ayan always looked at her, mentally speculating about her state of mind at the moment, as long as the
thought of her words is her heartfelt thoughts, his brow gradually frowned even more, and a thick layer
of gloom and gloom fell on his face.
The two stared at each other for a long time, until Ayan's cell phone rang interrupting such an
atmosphere.
He gave her a deep glance before lowering his eyes and taking out his phone and clicking answer.
I wonder what the person on the other end of the phone said?
The expression on Ayan's face was cold and indifferent without the slightest ripple, and he responded
indifferently, "Got it."
He cut off the call and his eyes looked at Camille again, "I know you're trying to distance yourself from
me, but whether or not there is any other relationship between us, you can't get rid of me based on the
fact that Timmy is our mutual child alone."
Having said that, he then lifted his feet and walked towards the elevator, which stopped at this floor, so
he left with barely the slightest hint of a stop.
Camille stood still and remained so for a long time before she opened the door and entered the house
with a silent sigh.
As for Ayan's point that she couldn't get rid of her relationship with him because of Timmy, she had
already made a decision yesterday.
Camille had a quick breakfast and then packed her clothes and went back to the Simpson's mansion.
I guess I'll have to stay at the Simpson's mansion for two nights and leave after Christmas.
Although it was only an hour or so away, neither Talia nor her grandfather would want her to travel back
and forth for the holidays, and she herself wanted to spend Timmy's first Christmas in the world with
him.
Ayan got out of Maple Leaves Mansion and got into his car before dialing Kian's number again.
He asked with an expressionless face, "Give me more details."
"Master Simpson, Dr. Hoover called to say that Mrs. Norman wants to see you." Kian just called and
told Ayan this, but the response was to hang up the phone.
At this moment Ayan retype back, he is also careful not to have any big breath, afraid of a carelessly
said the wrong thing.
After his words, Ayan's cold voice questioned indifferently, "I'm not a doctor, see I can have an
improvement on her condition?"