Female Novel
Chapter 580 Remarriage
Chapter 580 Remarriage
Ayan didn't tell Camille about his business trip, and naturally Camille wouldn't have taken the initiative
to ask him, so they had no contact for two days in a row.
Camille was free for about half a month after submitting the second phase of the project, and since
Ayan was no longer in Hance City, she spent the day with Timmy and the afternoon at the restaurant
with Sienna.
So peaceful and a bit idle for two days, although everything was very smooth, she felt a little bored.
Sienna saw through it and asked, "Is it because Ayan is away on business and no one is pestering you
so you're not used to it?"
Camille looked over at Sienna, her face slightly frozen in shock.
She wrinkled her eyebrows and said indifferently, "You're overthinking it. I'm just feeling a bit of a
headache because I'll be working with Armstrong Corp on the interior design soon."
"Really?"
"What else do you think it is?"
"Who knows? Anyway, you wouldn't admit it even if I was right. After all, you're such a smooth talker."
Sienna snorts sarcastically.
Camille did not say anything, just looked at her indifferently, but at the bottom of her heart, something
was stirred up and could not be calmed for a long time.
Camille did not say anything for a long time. Sienna reached out and waved her hand in front of her
eyes: "Annoyed by what I said?"
Camille held her hand to take it down, her delicate face expressionless. She said, "Not annoyed, just
feel a little too concerned. This is the first time for us to live in this world. Why do you have to condemn
yourself every time?"
Sienna froze.
She laughed, "That doesn't quite match you, like it shouldn't come out of your mouth."
"Why shouldn't I?"
"Because since you married Ayan all you can see in you is gentleness and modesty." Sienna smiled
softly as she said, "Although you have divorced, I think you still haven't come out of this marriage
completely, or else this marriage turned you into a different person, otherwise the Camille was not like
this before."
The smile on her lips deepened a bit, and her voice was a bit softer as she said, "But what you just said
made me see the old Camille."
Before she got married, Camille was straightforward in what she said and did. She would never be
afraid to do anything. Her career was in full swing. She knew a lot and got along well with her friends.
Because of her good personality, many people were willing to make friends with her.
But after she married Ayan, she cut off all her social circle. The only man she was close to was
Preston. Preston disappeared after the accident, and then she was just hanging out with Sienna. Such
loneliness had made her a different person than she used to be.
Sienna found out about it a year ago. But since she loved Ayan very much, Sienna could not influence
her decision as a friend. Later, she took care of Ayan, and for Ayan would give up everything, but what
she got in return was what it was now.
Although she had been divorced for so long, and even Timmy was over half a year old, Sienna had
always thought that the two might get back together. Until recently, she felt Camille was becoming more
and more unhappy because of Ayan's interruptions, and when it came to the subject, she couldn't help
but ask what was on her mind.
Sienna said, "Would you blame me for saying that just now?"
"No, those closely involved cannot see as clearly as those outside. And even if you told me, I wouldn't
necessarily listen." She said without emotion.
Even if she listened to her, she would not give up, otherwise she would not give up everything and
marry him.
The two talked about something serious, and Sienna didn't want Camille in a bad mood, so she
changed the subject and talked about something else.
After dinner, Camille drove alone from the restaurant back to Maple Leaves Mansion.
Because of what she said to Sienna this afternoon, Camille kept it on her mind all the time.
In fact, it's not that she didn't think Sienna was right, she just didn't want to admit it to herself before.
She lightly pursed her lips, her eyes emotionless, and made up her mind. Some things, since there
were signs, needed to be stopped from further loss.
As if she had made great determination, she took a deep breath before adjusting her breathing.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Camille took a shower and lay down.
The quiet in the room was shattered by the sudden ringing of a cell phone, and seeing the ID on the
screen, a frown crowled between her eyebrows.
It was Ayan.
Calling at this hour for something?
She pressed the answer button, "Hello?"
The sound of the man's breathing on the other end of the phone was very clear in the ear, and the
hoarse voice came with it, "Are you still up?"
"Well, is something wrong?"
She asked emotionlessly.
He said in a gentle voice, "Did I disturb your rest?" Camille didn't say anything, so he smiled lightly,
"Sorry, I just got back to Hance City and came straight to Maple Leaves Mansion to look for you,
thought you wouldn't be sleeping so early, so I thought I'd come and see you."
Camille's eyes paused slightly and she just held her breath without any response.
Ayan could clearly feel her excessive coldness, but he still had no retreat, just said: "YOu are sleepy?
Not even willing to talk to me? You haven't reached out to me once in two days. Camille, you are so
cruel to me."
His voice was low, gloomy and tense, with helplessness and aggression.novelbin
Camille remained silent, her breathing even deliberately controlled.
Because of her lack of response, Ayan also followed into silence.
When the voice came again, it was Camille.
She said, "Are you downstairs?"
"Well, I am."
"I'm going down now."
Ayan frowned and said in a low voice, "It's cool outside, no need to come down, huh?"
"I have something to say to you." There was no emotion in her voice.
He didn't stop her again. "Okay, I'll wait for you. Put on more clothes."
Although it was spring, with the low temperature at night in Hance City, it could still be a bit chilly.
Camille got up from bed and put on a jacket before going downstairs with her phone.
She stood quietly in the elevator and wondered if she was overthinking things. The elevator was
extraordinarily fast today, so fast that it seemed to go down to the first floor in the blink of an eye.
She stepped out of the elevator and walked with slow steps towards the outside.
She hadn't even stepped out of the main gate before she saw the tall man standing there pensively,
wearing a long black coat, just standing motionless and waiting for her.
She walked over to stand in front of him, and his eyes moved slightly, his cold face revealing
gentleness as he asked in a low voice, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Camille raised her eyes to his and looked at his handsome face. His hair was a bit messy because he
came straight from the airport, but it didn't affect his elegance at all.
She pursed her lips slightly and asked in a light voice, "Are you doing so much lately to get remarried?"
Camille said the word of remarriage without emotion.
He couldn't see any ripples in her eyes, as if she was just asking if he had had dinner.
Her expression made Ayan's eyes shrink and the expression on his face was slightly stiff. He looked at
her with his deep eys for a moment, and only in the next second did he outline a faint smile and ask in
a low voice: "Yes, I want to remarry, so are you going to give me an answer now?"