My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 53 - Punching Eileen in the face in anger

This was said to Rex.

After understanding, Rex immediately let go and hooked his lips with a smile: "No running, no running,

blame me, blame me."

Camille was also stunned, and her cheeks blushed when she realized that Ayan was referring to Rex's

hand holding her arm.

Also reacting was Eileen, with a stiff face and a look of warmth that fell into hardness.

Rex narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Okay, your wife is already here, so there's no need to bother

us now, right?"

Ayan No sound.

Rex added, "Eileen, you must not have eaten yet. Come on, I'll have something to eat with you, you

should rest too, leave this place to Camille."

Eileen's eyes fluttered, subconsciously looking at Ayan in the hospital bed, the man did not have any

reaction.

Does he think so too?

She pursed her lips and whispered, "I should stay and take care of Ayan, after all, Ayan was injured

because of me, and I would feel bad if I let Camille take care of me."

She specifically mentions Ayan because of her injuries, in order to let Camille understand that Ayan

would die for her, and hopes that Camille will back off.

But Camille didn't give her a single look the whole time, which made Eileen furious, but in front of Ayan,

she couldn't show any emotion.

She clasped her hands together and added, "Camille , are you mad at me?"

"Camille, I'm really sorry, don't blame Ayan, it's all my fault, if it wasn't for me Ayan wouldn't have been

in the accident and become like this, if I could choose, I'd rather it was me who had the accident, I'd

rather it was me who is lying here now, Camille can you not be angry? I'll take responsibility, I ......."

"How are you going to take responsibility? Miss Khan said you were wrong, what was wrong with you?

If you really know that you are wrong, then you should not be so much nonsense, you should be a

mute not to say a word, if you really feel guilty to the point that you can not help yourself, then I can

also help you, find someone to make you look like this so that you are also covered with bruises, so

you should not feel guilty, right?"

Camille's words were harsh and her gaze was full of coldness as she glared at Eileen.

The whole room was silenced by Camille's voice.

Eileen is aggrieved, her eyes are lacking red, tears can overflow in the next second.

She opened her mouth to say something, but Camille's eyes had moved away from her and didn't want

to look at her. She could only look at Ayan and whisper, "Ayan, I ......"

"Eileen, let's go, have something to eat with me, you've had a busy day too."

Rex interrupts her, then lifts his foot up and tugs Eileen by the arm and heads out the door.

The door closes again.

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The two pairs of eyes looked at each other who did not want to initiate the conversation.

Ayan stared at her face for several minutes, and his low voice was indistinguishable from his emotions:

"You're not happy about coming to the hospital?"

"No."

Camille pursed her lips and responded indifferently.

"If not why haven't you been back since yesterday?Camille , have you forgotten who you are?"

"What is my status?"

She asked a rhetorical question.

Ayan frowned: "We are husband and wife, your man is lying in the hospital after surgery and you left

before he woke up, don't you worry what if I don't wake up?"

He stared at her with a cold chill on his face, and eventually Camille had to look away from him.

She said in a light voice, "I was up all night and slept late yesterday when I got home, you had Kian on

your side , and I asked the hospital how you were doing and didn't come over until I knew you were

awake, and what's more, isn't Miss Khan here? You were hurt because of her, and I thought you

wanted to see her more than me."

"You're angry?"

He looked at the woman's small face, and although his tone was as usual, the sting in his words was

unabated.

Camille smiled lightly, "Ayan, do you think I should be angry?"

He wrinkled his brow at her.

She added: "You say we are husband and wife, but my husband had a car accident in the middle of the

night in the middle of a heavy rainstorm in order to find another woman, if it were me, would you be

angry?"

She clearly saw the man's face turn cold, he subconsciously tried to sit up, but the movement was too

big to involve the wound: "Hiss!

He frowned in pain.

Camille still couldn't bear it and immediately reached forward to hold him down: "Don't you move."

In the ward full of disinfectant water, the air is surrounded by this smell, but at the moment the woman's

faint unique fragrance around the nose let him feel the fascination like never before.

He stared at her with unblinking eyes, watching her frowning her little face and holding her hands down

on his shoulders, close to him.

He said in a husky voice, "Camille , are you jealous?"

"I didn't."

Camille does not hesitate to deny it.

"You're not jealous why did you just react so much?"

The reaction just now?

To Eileen's?

She said, "I'm just stating the facts, after all, we're still married now, and I signed your surgery order."

Ayan's eyebrows moved slightly, a warm face, lightly spoke: "Since we are husband and wife, I should

now also exercise the rights of husband and wife, feed me the porridge."

He was not the least bit embarrassed.

The tone is not commanding, but it is not to be denied.

Camille was slightly stunned, looking at the handsome face in front of her, her cheek was somewhat

bruised, and the whole thing was completely just inconvenient, so she was not able to bear it.

In the end, there was no choice but to pick up the porridge aside and feed it to him spoon by spoon.

No one said a word about this process.

After eating, Ayan took the initiative and said, "Camille , the accident was just an accident, it was too

rainy to see the road, and the car was going faster, that's why it happened."

Camille paused slightly.

What does he mean by this?

Is she hoping she won't blame Eileen?

He really does love her.

Camille pursed her lips.

She doesn't say anything.

Ayan said again, "Don't get mad, huh?"

He lowered his voice and softened his attitude again.

Camille looked into his eyes and mentally questioned, "Do you love her that much?"

I love her so much that I'm already lying in a hospital bed but I have to plead for her.

She felt that Ayan must have been worried that she would tell Grandpa's side and that's why she said

so much.

She pursed her lips, did not give a reply, just said: "Ayan , you and grandpa said that our divorce will

affect the reputation and interests of the Simpson Group, I have thought carefully, we are married is a

secret, divorce must also be a secret, as you are happening now as long as you want, even grandpa

side will not know, so we divorce is not the same Isn't it?"

Ayan's face is cold.

He coldly asked, "Where is the same?"