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Chapter 83: Hiding another man in your heart
The phrase "So what if you are a couple?" directly and completely enraged Ayan again.
He landed another heavy round on the side of Preston's mouth and saw red directly, even the knuckles
of his own fist were stained with light blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
The movement of two people also attracted the attention of others who were about to leave work, some
people have been scared to make a sound, although they do not know what happened, but Ayan
people are known.
Yessica saw this and rushed to Camille's office: "Ms. Armstrong, it's bad, there's a fight outside."
Camille woke up in a daze to Yessica's shouting, and with a slight frown she was confused: "Who's
fighting?"
"Mr. Simpson with Mr. Walker."
Camille came out of his office to see Preston sitting on the floor, Preston holding the corner of his
collar, his eyes glaring at him with a cold glare.
Camille darted over: "Ayan , what are you doing?"
She pushed Ayan away and then leaned over to help Preston up: "Preston, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, don't you worry."
Preston responded in a shallow voice.
Camille looked at Ayan again and she frowned and questioned, "Why are you hitting someone for no
reason?"
"Ask him what he has done."
Ayan stared at her with a heavy face and an unhappy indifference in his eyes.
Preston said, "Camille, Mr. Simpson may have misunderstood me, I have nothing to do, you and Mr.
Simpson go first, huh?"
"Misunderstanding? What you just tried to do to her was just a misunderstanding? Preston, you dare
not admit it when you have the heart to do it? What kind of man are you?"
Ayan's face was cold, not giving Preston any face at all.
Camille was also slightly frowning, her face a little warm, she did not continue to say anything, just let
Preston's assistant accompany to the hospital, and then arranged for others to leave work.
Once she and Ayan were alone, she asked, "Why did you hit Preston? Are you upset because I'm
close to him?"
Ayan eyebrows, pupils are also shrunken, the bottom of the eye hostility in rolling.
Without waiting for him to say anything, Camille added, "Ayan, don't you think that's a little unfair? You
and Eileen can stay close and have misleading rumors, and Preston and I are just good friends, and
we haven't done anything that crosses the line against morality, so who are you to hit him?"
"So in your mind I'm just this unreasonable person who will hit people without any reason?"
Ayan took a look at her, thin lips spilled out a cold smile, deep eyes narrow and cold, a handsome face
is expressionless to the extreme.
Because with Preston to tear some also wasted a lot of strength and effort, the action is also a little too
much, his hair is also messy, clothes are also a little wrinkled, but the temperament and nobility is not
reduced, but also a few more unrestrained taste.
The two men stared at each other, and Camille was struck by his words.
Ayan Road: "If I come a second later, he kissed you, you claim to be just friends with him, you treat him
as a friend, what about him? The same as you just treat you as a simple friend? If he was a friend, why
did he kiss you while you were sleeping, Camille, do you think a man can stay by your side for no
purpose and ask for nothing?"
Camille's eyes suddenly opened wide, her heart had an indescribable taste, her throat and bones seem
to be blocked by what can not make a sound.
She pursed her lips for a long time before saying faintly, "Ayan , maybe you misunderstood, he wouldn't
do something like that, he knows what my bottom line is, so ......."
"So I've wronged him? Does it have to be him kissing up and me filming it to put the evidence in front of
you before you believe it?Camille , what your bottom line is I don't know, but my bottom line is that I will
never allow color on my head, you better keep your distance from him, or I will personally keep my
distance for you."
Camille was silent, not daring to continue thinking as Ayan had said.
To Preston , she has never changed, just a friend, the best friend, because he gave her a lot of
companionship and support.
But she really couldn't believe what Preston had done while she was asleep, let alone if there had been
any other times before this one?
She was silent and didn't speak again until she got in the car.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet, so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.
Back at Hanyama Manson, Ayan didn't rush to get out of the car and Camille didn't move either.
At this point, Ayan suddenly asked, "The person you love in your heart, have you ever thought of
contacting him?"
Camille turns to look at Ayan.
"What do you mean?"
"Have you never gotten over the man you love in your heart? If you haven't let go of trying to find him
even now, maybe I can help you."
Preston's words kept repeating in his ears, and if he never found out what happened to that person, he
felt that Camille's heart would be like an obsession for the rest of her life that she could not unplug and
forget.
Camille pursed her lips and said lightly, "Thanks, but no thanks."
"Why?"
"There's no reason why, I just don't want to." She looked at Ayan with an expressionless face and
asked, "You'd really like me to forget about that guy?"
"There's no such thing as wishing for it or not, but I don't think it's a good thing to always have another
man in your wife's heart."
His face was not very nice, and his eyebrows revealed a faint warm indifference.
Camille said, "But aren't you hiding another woman in your heart too? Is there an unequal relationship
between husband and wife?"
Ayan looked grave and his brow furrowed tighter, he said lightly, "There are some things that are not
what you think."
Camille understood the meaning of his words, but responded with the same phrase.
He turned his head to look at her, she was frank without any avoidance, and he asked, "What do you
mean by your words?"
"Probably what you mean, I mean what I mean?"
The two are like hide-and-seek, no one knows each other's mind.
But Camille would love to tell him that he is the one in her heart, and if he knew, wouldn't he want her
to forget about him too?
Camille pursed her lips and sighed silently, if the answer was so, it would be better not to say anything
at all.
Consider it a secret, buried forever in your heart.
As for what happened today, Camille's mind is also somewhat conflicted.
After dinner, she messaged Preston anyway: "Preston, how's it going? Is everything okay?"
"It's nothing, just a little injury, he didn't give you a hard time, right?"
"Just fine, I'm really sorry, Ayan probably misunderstood our relationship that's why he did it, I'll
apologize for him."
Camille knocked off this sentence and the call came straight away.
Preston asked, "Camille, why are you apologizing for him? He was the one who hit me, you shouldn't
apologize, and I don't need his apology."
Preston seemed a bit emotional.
Camille said lightly, "Preston, I'm married to him."
The word couple made Preston silent.
Then he coldly said, "Yes, you are a couple, I crossed the line, I have nothing to do, no need to
apologize."
Camille pursed her lips, and her heart was inexpressible.
But if she doesn't do this today's events will still happen, and she doesn't want anyone to get hurtnovelbin
unnecessarily because of her.