Female Novel
Chapter 864: Takeout
Chapter 864: Takeout
Once the idea occurred to Camille, she couldn't shake it off. Even when Ayan explained to the old
Simpson and Fletcher Talia why they should prioritize having the wedding first in order to combine it
with the remarriage proceedings, Camille didn't pay much attention.
After Ayan finished speaking, he reached out and gently held Camille's hand. However, Camille didn't
respond and kept her head down, her expression somewhat distant.
The old Simpson also looked at the two of them and asked in a gentle voice, "Cami, what do you think
about what Ayan said? From my perspective, it would be better to handle the remarriage proceedings
first and then prepare for the wedding separately. After all, it takes time, sometimes up to six months or
a year. We can collaborate with several wedding planners to speed up the preparations, but it will still
take a few months. So, what are your thoughts?"
Camille didn't show much emotional reaction. With a calm expression, she looked at the old Simpson
and said, "Let's go with Ayan's suggestion. Since he has already made up his mind, we should follow
his lead."
Since Camille had spoken like this, the old Simpson and the others naturally had no objections.
However, preparations for the wedding did need to begin, and naturally, that task was entrusted to
Talia.
Talia said, "You should take some time to choose your wedding dress soon. Wedding preparations take
time, so it would be good to take your wedding photos first. It will also give us the opportunity to take a
family portrait."
Talia's idea was unanimously approved. However, Camille's mood remained somewhat low. The others
might not have noticed, but Ayan could sense it.
After dinner, the old Simpson insisted that they stay at the Simpson's mansion.
It worked out perfectly since Camille hadn't spent much time with Timmy lately. Naturally, she agreed.
She played with Timmy in the nursery, then with the help of a nanny, she bathed him. Around ten
o'clock, Timmy fell asleep.
Camille stayed in the room and didn't go out until Ayan pushed open the door and entered.
Seeing her sitting by the bed, watching Timmy sleep, Ayan spoke softly, "What are you doing sitting
here?"
"Nothing," she replied calmly, without even lifting her head.
After she spoke, Ayan became even more certain that she was truly upset.
He walked over, stood next to Camille, and looked down at her. Neither of them spoke, and she didn't
even make eye contact.
Ayan squatted down, holding her hand and gazing into her eyes. "Are you angry?"
"No."
"Are you upset because I suggested planning the wedding first?"
He asked softly, his expression tense and serious.
Camille gave a faint smile and said, "I'm not upset. Besides, I didn't say anything about when to handle
the procedures, did I?"
Ayan frowned tightly. Her tone was different from her usual calm voice, and he could clearly sense it.
He glanced at Timmy on the bed and said in a low voice, "Can we talk outside? Timmy is asleep, and
we might wake him up."
"I don't want to talk anymore. Let's just do as you suggested."
"Cami..."
"Alright, if you don't want to wake Timmy, let's drop the subject, okay? I didn't say anything, so why
bother overthinking it?"novelbin
Camille's tone was already very displeased, and her indifference in her words was clear.
She didn't want to continue this topic. She didn't know if they would argue if they kept talking.
As for Ayan's real intention to combine the remarriage proceedings with the wedding, or if he had other
plans, she didn't want to think about it anymore.
From the beginning, he was the one who brought up the idea of divorce. Now that she agreed, he had
this kind of attitude. Camille couldn't understand what he was thinking.
Camille was firm in her attitude, and Ayan couldn't do anything about it. In the end, they could only
leave Timmy's room.
Camille took a deep breath, pursed her lips tightly, and her face became stiff and cold.
She sat quietly for a while, unable to dispel the suppressed emotions in her heart. After a moment, she
took out her phone, intending to send a message to Sienna and chat with her.
But as soon as she typed a few words, she deleted them. Rex had gone to Flento, and she didn't know
if he had seen Sienna yet.
The answer was that he had.
Rex arrived in Flento in the afternoon and didn't immediately go to Sienna. Instead, he contacted
Ayan's people first and learned from them that Mario was still in the hospital, and Sienna hadn't visited
since the second day of his hospitalization. She hadn't even been to King Group.
Sienna hadn't left her apartment and had been ordering takeout every day.
That was the most information they had so far.
After Rex received this information, he immediately drove to her apartment building. He waited
downstairs until the takeout arrived and then rang her doorbell, taking the opportunity to deliver the
food to her.
As she opened the door, she thought it was just the delivery person, so she reached out to take the
food and said, "Thank you" out of habit. But when she saw the person standing at the door, she froze.
She stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes, filled with disbelief.
Her initial reaction was to think that she was mistaken.
Because this man shouldn't be here in front of her. He should be in Hance. Why did he suddenly
appear here?
Sienna was completely stunned.
She stood there, completely frozen and unresponsive for a while, until she realized that her hair was a
mess. She quickly closed the door.
The loud sound echoed in Rex's ears and throughout the hallway.
With just a door separating them, Sienna's heart raced as if it was about to jump out of her chest. She
couldn't hold back her feelings.
She quickly tidied her hair and then nervously opened the door again.
Their eyes met, and she looked at Rex and asked, "How... how did you come here?"
Rex held up the takeout in his hand and said, "I came to deliver your food."
Sienna reached out and took it, knowing very well that he didn't come just to deliver food.
She bit her lip lightly, her voice low as she asked, "Why... why did you come to deliver food?"
She didn't know what to say.
Rex, on the other hand, remained calm and smiled lightly. "Isn't it what you ordered? You've been
eating takeout for so many days. Aren't you tired of it?"
"So many days..."
After those words spread, she instantly understood.
She stared into Rex's eyes, feeling a bit embarrassed by what he said. She looked down slightly and
said softly, "Because I don't know how to cook, so I can only eat takeout. I can't starve, can I?"
"I'm not saying you can't eat. It's just that eating too much takeout isn't good for you. So, I'll cook for
you tomorrow, alright?"
Rex didn't know how to cook before, but later, seeing that Ayan could cook, he even enrolled in a
cooking class. During the time Sienna was away from Hance, he spent his time learning to cook. Now,
he can cook some dishes.
Sienna didn't know about this, so when he mentioned cooking for her, she couldn't help but smile and
ask, "Can you cook? Mr. Baxter, are you joking with me?"
Rex didn't respond to that topic. After all, they were still standing at the doorway. He lightly asked, "Can
we go inside and talk? I've been driving all day, waiting downstairs for the whole afternoon. I'm a bit
tired now. Can I sit down while we talk?"
He asked softly, his voice carrying a hint of helplessness, making Sienna instantly stunned.
But she quickly recovered and hurriedly said, "Come in!"
She stepped back, making room for Rex to enter, and then closed the door. Since there were no men's
shoes in the house, she proactively said, "No need to change shoes."
But Rex still insisted, "I'd better change my shoes."