My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 722 Lying
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Chapter 722 Lying

Chapter 722 Lying

Camille slightly wrinkled eyebrows, to Preston's words is disapproving cold, she does not want to

explain too much rebuttal, because she is really tired, now even more than one word feel unable to lift

the strength, the phone is still turned off, want to quickly into the house to connect wireless, save Ayan

can not find her will worry anxious.

So she responded indifferently to Preston, "If you think that's what will convince you, then that's it,

because no matter what I say or deny you won't believe it, will you? You think I don't believe in you

enough, but what about you, Preston? And are you sincere enough for me?"

If it is sincere enough then many things she will not be concealed in the drums, and even more so from

the beginning of the wordless best friend to now do not know how to get along with the familiar

stranger.

This is Camille's own internal position of friendship with Preston, because often, she is really quite

confused.

She doesn't understand what kind of person Preston really is.

It's like being covered by a fog, sometimes the fog lifts as if he'll see him clearly, but just when such a

feeling arises it turns out that it's not so, instead there's a sense of never seeing him clearly what kind

of person he really is.

She used to feel that she couldn't see through Ayan and felt that Ayan's mind was too deep, but

gradually she found that Ayan's mind was not deep, but she didn't really go into it.

When she thinks of Ayan, she can't help but miss him. Preston says he doesn't care about her, but

that's not true, how could he not care?

But Camille didn't explain, because she didn't want or need to explain to anyone but Ayan, as long as

she understood clearly in her own mind how good Ayan was to her that was enough.

Camille's rhetorical question was followed by a brief silence from Preston for several seconds, and as

he was about to respond, his cell phone suddenly rang at that moment.

The call was from Molly.

Seeing the name displayed on the phone screen, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the expression on his

face followed by a cold sinking, he has always given the impression of being a gentle person, so at the

moment the expression on his face overflowed, Camille will produce a sense of illusion that he may not

be a gentle person.

She also inadvertently scanned the name on the phone screen, and when she saw that he had no

intention of answering it, she said lightly, "Answer it!"

Naturally, Preston didn't click to answer, but simply hung up.

But he just hung up and Molly called again, and so on for several times, and finally Camille couldn't

help but say, "If you don't answer, she'll know you're here at Maple Leaves Mansion with a little

checking, after all, it's no secret that I live at Maple Leaves Mansion, and I don't want her to have any

misunderstanding. Any misunderstanding, also do not want to call yourself any trouble and trouble, so

Preston, do you want her to misunderstand me?"

Camille said everything that needed to be said, and finally threw out a problem for Preston.

It's all about learning from Ayan, who always expresses himself clearly as well as his needs, and the

end result comes back with a sentence, you wish ..... You will ..... You want .....

Camille learned the finer points, so he answered when Molly called for the last time.

His voice was warm and light: "What's wrong?"

I don't know what Molly said, only to hear Molly's voice seemed a little agitated, so that Preston's brow

also instantly frowned, seeing that all his thoughts were on the phone with Molly, Camille also followed

a step back, while Preston did not react to open the door inside.

The sound of her closing the door was not too heavy, Preston heard it and immediately swept his eyes

sideways, his face was grim as he stared at the closed door, and his deep eyes slid over a trace of

coldness, before this turned to the elevator.

On the other end of the phone, Molly also heard the sound of the door closing, and she asked in

confusion, "Where are you? Why did I just hear the door close?"

Molly is very controlling and usually asks a clear question. Even if she is not with Preston, she will

contact Sean directly, and even though she knows Sean is with Preston, she will try to ask people

around her, even if they are clients or partners.

She is constantly inquiring about Preston, fearing that Preston will fall in love with another woman or

rekindle his affection for Camille.

She still really wants to carry Preston around with her if she can.

Her words, Preston also did not answer positively, just said, "I'm a little busy now, I'll come over to see

you later, okay?"

Molly came to stay in the hotel for the past two days, except for two meals with her, basically no time.

He was very busy, and this busyness made Molly feel unhappy.

Molly asked, "Where are you now? Why can't you tell me?"

Preston responded, "On this side of the residence."

"Yourself?"

"Otherwise? Sean went out to do some work, I'm not myself can still hide someone else?" He stepped

into the elevator and went downstairs, his voice gentle, but the expression on his face was devoid of

any tenderness as he said, "I'm busy first? I'll see you when I'm done, huh?"

Molly mumbled lowly and said nothing else.

After the two finished talking on the phone, Molly's people also walked into the building where Preston

lived and took the elevator directly upstairs.

When she just spoke to Preston, he clearly didn't feel like he was in the house. She heard the door

close and then the elevator, so he was either out of the house or not at all.

Molly took the elevator directly to the floor where Preston lived. The rapid rise of the elevator made her

heart tense, and her heart was in a wild guessing reverie, where did he go?

In ten seconds or so, the elevator stopped and the doors opened.

Molly came out from inside, and she brushed past into the elevator there was a girl, both of them

coincidentally looked at each other, because they were wearing masks, so it is not very clear what the

other looks like, can only see each other's eyes, but the girl's body has a very special wood tone scent.

The elevator door closed quickly, so she did not look too closely, she retracted her gaze around the

circle before realizing that here is a staircase of two, so the girl just lived in the opposite door of

Preston?

Without thinking deeply, she went to the door and rang the bell according to the door number Sean

gave her, but there was no sign of movement or opening of the door inside.

So Preston wasn't even home.

Why would he lie?

Where the hell did he go?novelbin

The more Molly thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She dialed Sean's number directly

and she asked him, "Do you know where Preston went?"

"Miss Walker, I'm not sure, I'm out on an errand."

"Sean, since you chose to work with me, don't lie to me, tell me, where is he?"

Sean was briefly silent before he said, "I really don't know, Mr. Walker won't reveal his schedule, so I

really don't know, but ... After all that happened today, I think Mr. Walker will definitely go to see

Camille, so he should possibly go to Maple Leaves Mansion."

Molly directly extinguished the call, she slightly narrowed her eyes, the bottom of the eyes are all cold

hatred, the bottom of the heart is overflowing layers of coldness.

Molly came out from where Preston was staying, and instead of going to Maple Leaves Mansion to find

Camille, she took a taxi back to the hotel.

Just within five minutes of her leaving, Preston also drove his car directly into the building's parking

garage, unaware that Molly was coming over, he was now filled with thoughts of Camille's attitude

towards him, and his whole being exuded a very cold aura.

He got down from the car, only just two steps, behind him was suddenly a pair of white soft hands

hugged, the woman's voice with a displeased pout: "Where have you been? I waited for a long time!"

He did not react, but indifferently took his hand and pulled her directly into his arms, not waiting for the

woman to adapt, he suddenly lifted her chin and kissed her heavily, almost fierce, his voice mixed with

questioning: "Why are you so unfair to me? The only way you will look at me is if he disappears from

this world?"

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