My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 138: Camille, do you have a heart?

The man's cold voice was filled with sulking displeasure.

Camille stopped talking and just pulled open the car door and got in.

The atmosphere in the car is very quiet and cold, the narrow air is also diffused belonging to the man's

breath, crisp and cold, the vague smell of tobacco is not as unpleasant as others, but rather a unique

exclusive to him.

The atmosphere is so quiet for a few seconds, male hot your deep eyes faintly ni her: "Camille, if I do

not say so you are not planning to see me all the time?"

"How come? The divorce procedure requires both parties to be present, so how can you not be seen

all the time."

"Heh, you can't get away from the divorce stunt in three or two sentences now, can you?"

He wrinkled his eyebrows and his tone was invisibly aggravated.

She said warmly and coolly, "Carter, just because you asked me that, that's why I answered."

"Are you sure you want to keep talking to me with that attitude?"

"I don't know what kind of attitude I'm supposed to have, Carter, so if you know, how about you teach

me?"

Carter stared at her for half a second, he held back his inner emotions until he had it under control

before he said blandly, "Last night at the restaurant door was not what you saw."

"Eileen's parents came to Hance City for a medical checkup, the situation is a bit complicated so they

found me to help, out of courtesy last night I treated them to a meal, you saw that time just ready to

send them to the hotel, after the hotel I went to your place, and was turned away."

The last few words of rejection vaguely drifted with a few inexplicable aggression.

This made Camille subconsciously frown, and then lightly responded, "Well, I know what you said, but

you don't really have to tell me, after all, it's your business with Eileen and not mine."

"Is that the only response you've given me?"

His dark eyes floated with unpleasant indifference.

Camille looked at him in the same way, as if to say, "Yes.

Carter hooked his lips in a cold smile and said indifferently, "Camille, do you have a heart? You don't

have any other reaction when I explain to you again?"

Other reactions?

Do you have one?

Probably there is, just not enough for her to show it.

If placed before she would have felt very happy, right, after all, he was willing to take the initiative to

explain.

But now she has no happy feeling, but instead the more he said the more speculation in her mind.

So all Camille can do is try to control her heart and not let it show itself to the man next to her.

Camille was briefly silent before speaking slowly, "Carter, you said that what happens between us is

just between us, what happens between you and Eileen is not between us, so I don't think there's

anything wrong with my answer do I?"

Carter coldly grunted, looking at her eyes have become cold and deep, Camille pursed her lips Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

subconsciously back, she said faintly: "If there is nothing else, then I will get off first, Sienna is still

waiting for me ....."

"Ahh ...... Well ......"

Camille's words had just fallen, and before her hand could land on the car's door handle, the man's arm

suddenly wrapped around her waist, and in a matter of seconds she was pinned against the seat.

Then he lowered his head and kissed.

She was wrapped tightly in his arms, like a madman deepening the kiss, claiming her breath, and for a

while, she didn't even have a chance to catch her breath and had to clutch her clothes tightly.

Especially when you think of the car parked on the side of the road, this point is the end of the day, not

only passing pedestrians, but also the company's people, it is possible that the next second will be

seen.

She had no choice but to bite down hard.

Camille clearly heard Carter's breathing suddenly heavier by one degree, but did not leave her lips,

only pausing for a few seconds, then resumed.

Camille's eyes widened, never having felt that Carter could be so unreasonable.

The space in the car was already small, because he bullying and become more narrow, the

temperature is also gradually rising a little, belong to his scent occupied her sense of smell can not be

dispersed.

I don't know how long it took until Carter's cell phone rang, which he was not happy to stop.

But his whole body still leaned on her and refused to leave, picked up the phone and just pressed

answer, and a woman's soft voice rang in the quiet air: "Carter, are you done? My parents want to invite

you to dinner, I wonder if it's convenient for you?"

Camille's eyes were slightly strained at the bottom of the heart of the anger rose up, the next second

directly to him with force a push, only to hear the man "hiss" sound, and then she did not look back

directly push open the car door to leave.

Carter lifted his hand and rubbed the top of his head that had been hit, his deep eyes watching the

fleeing figure closely.

The woman in my ear asked in a low voice, "Carter, where are you? What's that sound on your end

......"

"Tell your parents for me that tonight is not very convenient, the company has a social function, dinner

some other time."

He interrupted Eileen, and of course did not respond to her, but only said indifferently without any

warmth.

He has said so, Eileen naturally will not continue to force, after all, work is the priority.

Eileen voice shallow said, "Good, then you busy, just after two days of examination hospital side ......"

"I've already explained to Kian that he'll be in full charge, so if you need anything, just talk to him, eh?"

"Okay, then I won't bother you with your work, you go ahead and get busy."

After Eileen's words, the call was cut off by Carter.

He expressionlessly tossed the phone aside the passenger side, the air still seemed to linger with the

smell belonging to Camille, he slightly narrowed his eyes, the depths under his eyes deepened, raised

his bony hand to touch the lips of the fey, the residual pain of being bitten seemed to only now begin to

derive.

But he did not have the slightest displeasure, but instead slowly hooked up his faint lips, revealing a

light smile that people could not help but speculate.

He stayed until Camille's car pulled out of the parking garage and left, then only then did he step on the

gas and turn around and go in the other direction.

Camille sat in the car, a cold face without any warmth, Sienna drove the car from time to time to glance

at, she could not help but ask: "What is the situation? Did you have a fight with Carter?"

"Can you not mention this man? I realize now that I never knew him, it's just too much of a bummer."

Camille was furious.

She really couldn't understand why?

He was the one who proposed divorce at the beginning, and he is the one who refuses to leave now.

So what exactly does it take to be done?

Do we really have to make her promise to give him and Eileen a child before we can do that?

Camille can't help but clench her hands when she thinks of this, and that delicate face is as cold and

gloomy as the ancient Tan that has been immersed for years.

Sienna pursed her lips as she said lightly, "Cami, have you really thought seriously about what it is that

he's been so reluctant to divorce? Don't you even think it's strange?"

"If I said he was because of Eileen , would you believe me?"

Camille's eyes are faint, a face is even more ripples, only a cold calm.

Sienna just wrinkled her brow and said, "Are you sure it's because of Eileen? Did he tell you that

himself?"