My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 185 Sitting on the fence

Preston was silent.

He knew exactly what Camille meant, and he couldn't guarantee outright that there wouldn't be a next

time, because after all, Molly's situation was unique.

The atmosphere was also briefly quiet.

Half a minute later, Preston spoke low and mute: "Cami, I understand what you mean, but you know

me and the Walker family best, Molly is not only my sister, she is also the daughter of the Walker

family, so I ...... Just think of it as a favor to you, just this once, okay?"

Camille's brow furrowed and her expression darkened.

What did Preston say, and what did she not know?

But she is not a saintly mother and will not feel pity and compassion for those who hurt her, but Preston

has helped her a lot over the years, so she is conflicted.

Preston didn't say much, just hoped Camille could think about it, he was probably at the police station

and could faintly hear Molly's cries.

After ending the call, Camille sighed silently, then put the phone down and looked at Ayan.

Ayan also finished talking to Kian on the phone, and when they looked at each other, he asked warmly,

"Do you want to talk to me?"

Camille pursed her lips: "Didn't you already guess that?"

"Huh." He stared at her with an indifferent expression, "For Preston, you don't even care about your

own safety or the baby?"

"I didn't think of it that way."

"You're not going to intercede for Molly on behalf of Preston?"

The man's deep eyes faintly Ni Camille .

She gave a pause, then said, "I'm not trying to plead for her, I'm not that kind." She gritted her teeth, as

if she was deliberating each word: "But Molly didn't know I was pregnant beforehand, so she can't be

blamed for all of it.

Ayan kept silent and didn't mean to say anything, but looked at Camille with a little too much coldness.

Her muffled voice hesitated for a few seconds before she spoke, very low and slow: "Ayan, so can you NôvelDrama.Org © content.

let her go after teaching her a lesson?"

Ayan hooked his lips and sneered.

He carried a reserved coolness in the corners of his eyes: "So now you're going to beg for mercy for

someone who hit you with a car?"

"Not really a request, I just think I'm fine now, and with Molly's relationship with Preston, I ........" She

said a little hard, in fact, more or more afraid that Ayan will mind the reason for Preston, she pursed her

lips, continued, "You do not worry, I will certainly not let myself suffer, just this time next time, okay?"

He stared at her lightly, "What if I don't say yes?"

She hadn't thought about it.

Because she thinks she can convince Ayan.

In fact, Ayan is doing this for her, so she will not have any unpleasantness with Ayan on this matter.

If Ayan insists on not agreeing, then she seems to have no other choice but to tell Preston the truth.

Camille pursed her lips for a brief moment of silence before saying faintly, "I thought you would say yes,

so will you?"

She cocked her head and looked at him.

Ayan narrowed his eyes, his handsome face flushed with a deep, inscrutable depth, then spoke: "I can

make you promise, but if she dares to do it again, no matter who she is, she won't have any more

chances."

"Hmm."

Camille nodded dutifully.

Ayan added, "You have to promise me one more thing."

"What's the request?"

"You want me to let Molly go, but you have to keep your distance from Preston." Ayan wore a black

shirt and meticulous suit pants, he was noble and handsome, his thin lips curved in a cool curve: "After

what happened today, don't you still feel that he is a man with a deep heart?"

Camille drops her eyes and doesn't say anything.

He reached straight up and hooked her chin, forcing her eyes to look at him as he said faintly, "Camille

, I'm not just talking to you, I'm telling you that Preston is not the simple man you see on the surface,

he's not simple-minded, hmm?"

Today, Preston's behavior toward Molly is stuck in Camille's heart like a thorn in her side.

She did not think that Ayan was deliberately smearing Preston, nor did she think that Ayan was

deliberately misleading her because she did not want her to have frequent dealings with Preston, and

because she had thought about this carefully, she could not find a reason to convince herself not to

think about what Preston's mind was really like.

She didn't answer right away, Ayan's eyes deepened and his voice got lower and lower: "Camille,

answer me, do you want to say yes?"

"Hmm."

Camille gave a low mumble, knowing in the back of her mind that whatever the reason, it was only right

that they should keep their distance.

In fact, she has been doing the same thing since she got married to Ayan, and she will not break any

rules of this marriage.

What's more, Molly is now coming to Hance City as well, distancing herself from Preston.

Molly was only released the next afternoon.

Her whole body was hysterical, and Preston took her to the car and drove her straight back to

Preston's apartment.

Neither of them said anything on the way, and when they got back to the apartment, Preston took the

initiative and said, "Go take a shower while I make dinner."

Molly looked at his cold as water attitude, her mood was hard, and her aggravation from spending the

night at the police station instantly exploded.

"Brother, do you hate me a lot? Do you not want to see me at all? If you don't want to talk to me, why

did you agree to let me come to Hance City with you, when you could have refused to tell Mom and

Dad that I'm not allowed to follow you?"

Molly's emotions are getting excited again because of her health, and Preston is holding back his inner

emotions.

He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Molly lightly: "Molly, I do not do not want to see you, if I did not

want to see you I would not go to intercede to ask Camille not to hold you responsible, otherwise you

think you can come out here now to stand and lose your temper with me? So you still think I don't want

to see you?"

Molly was silent.

The heart also began to move.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Brother I'm sorry, it's all my fault, but I didn't want that, but I just

hate Camille so much , I don't want to see you with her, I ......"

"Well, go take a shower and eat first, you need to get a good night's sleep now, and we'll talk about

anything tomorrow, huh?"

Molly's eyes were red and her heart was troubled, and she didn't know where that troubledness came

from.

She showered and started eating, then drank the milk Preston handed her, and before long she was

sleepy.

Preston sent her to her room to sleep, and she grabbed Preston's hand and whispered, "Brother, will

you promise me that you will never leave me?"

Preston sunken his face without meaning to answer and waited for her to close her eyes completely

and fall asleep before he withdrew his hand and got up to walk out of the room.

Preston stood on the balcony smoking as he held his phone and made a call, "Tomorrow morning at

the company downstairs cafe Kate face."

The woman there was a little surprised: "Did something happen?"

He said lightly, "Camille is pregnant, are you really going to sit around and let Ayan die?"

"Of course I don't want to, but what can I do if you won't do it to Camille? What does it matter if we

sacrifice Camille for our goals? Or is she more important to you?"

The woman's voice was tentative and obviously arousing to him.