My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 287 Ex

Chapter 287 Ex

His eyes were slightly narrowed with a confused compulsion, his handsome face was not half as gentle

and elegant as before, and there was a layer of thick, faint, and lukewarm indifference in his gaze.

He leaned back slightly, and the shirt collar at the neck was untied and unbuttoned by two, revealing a

white chest, revealing an unrestrained openness and cool.

He said: "He should be following me up, but I think this matter is still left to Sienna to deal with herself,

Rex drank a lot of alcohol, who will be held responsible if we get him out and cause any accident?

Besides, at this hour, his driver and secretary have rested and it should take them a long time to get

here, so you'd better let Sienna get him in!"

Listening to this, Camille frown even tighter, she asked in a low voice: "Then maybe you can send him

to a nearby hotel? It sounds that Sienna is quite helpless, after all, Rex is now considered to have a

state as her fiancé , this is not good if the words spread out ...."

"You do care about her, you are so careful and considerate of her affairs." He was neither cold nor

enthusiastic, after talking, he also got up, and then said lightly: "I am drank, so it is considered a DUI if I

drive, if you really don't want me as your husband, then I will personally drive him to a nearby hotel."

Without waiting for Camille to respond, he was already at the door, and he didn't even change his

shoes, he just walked out in his slippers.

Once the door opened, it was a clear shouting from Rex, he was probably shouting for too long, so the

voice sounded a little hoarse.

Ayan went over and picked him up, then said, "Let's go."

Rex shook him off and said, said somewhat unhappily, "I'm not leaving, I want to see Sienna, get out of

my way and don't mess with me."

Ayan expressed a cold face, look indifferent and swept him a glance.

Camille also came out at this time, she walked over to Ayan and said in a shallow voice, "Ayan, you've

been drinking, how about not driving?"

Ayan didn't speak because he wasn't given a chance to speak at all. Rex heard the voice of the

opposite sex and thought it was Sienna, so he lunged straight towards Camille crookedly and ready to

hug her.

Ayan narrowed his eyes and pushed Rex away when he was about to approach, and then stopped

Camille behind him in the process, and Rex fell straight to the ground.

But his mouth kept shouting, "Sienna, Sienna, forgive me, okay?"

Ayan cold face, voice without the slightest emotion said: "Look at the person clearly before going crazy,

okay?"

"Ayan, he's drunk ..."

Camille reached out to stop Ayan, fearing he will simply throw Rex off the 17th floor.

Ayan just chortled, his eyes floating with sarcastic self-deprecation as he said, "You do care about him,

or I'd be out there watching him?"

"I didn't mean that." Camille wrinkled her brow as she whispered, "I'll call Sienna and see what she

says?"

It is indeed inappropriate to call people over at this time , and Rex cannot be taken away looking like

this, so it is better to have Sienna coming over.

Less than half a minute after Camille called Sienna, Sienna opened the door.

She was wearing pajamas, and wear a jacket outside, her face remained cold and without any

temperature, she lightly swept a glance at Rex who was sitting on the floor with his head buried, he

was messy, but it did not reduce the temperament and elegance of his bones.

Camille walked over to Sienna and she whispered, "He's drunk and there's no way to get rid of him,

what should we do?"

Sienna pursed her lips slightly as she fell silent before saying, "It's getting late, you guys go get some

rest. "

"And what about him?"

Camille asked with concerns.

Sienna showed a light smile: "It's okay, I'm here to watch him, nothing will happen."

Sienna told Camille to go inside with Ayan because Camille was pregnant. Therefore, she needed to

rest and take care of her body.

Camille entered the house one after the other with Ayan, Ayan walked to the sofa and sat down, he

then said lightly, "You can go to bed."

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

"I'll sit down for a while and save Rex from going boozy."

He had his head down and then lit a cigarette.

Camille could tell he was in a bad mood, not only smoking but also drinking, something he would hardly

touch in front of her since she was pregnant.

Camille stood still and didn't move, with her gaze fixed on him for a moment, the atmosphere was

quiet, as if they could clearly hear each other's breathing.

Ayan looked at her through the curl of white smoke: "Why don't you go inside and sleep?"

"Ayan, are you mad at me?"

"How could I?"

He responded lightly.

The answer was not a definite "no", but rather "how".

Wasn't that still anger?

Camille pursed her lips and lowered her eyes and whispered, "I've said many times that I don't have

any feelings for Preston, nor could I ever have, not before or now or ever."

"Are you so sure of something that hasn't happened yet?"

He smiled gently, but a sneer surfaced between his eyebrows.

She stared at him expressionlessly and said word for word: "Some things had already known the

results even if they haven't happened yet, and if there was anything, I think it would have been there

already."

"Heh, so for the sake of that ex-boyfriend in your heart that you can never forget, you don't leave any

affection even for a bromeo like Preston?"

The word "ex-boyfriend" made Ayan's heart flashed like a cold, harsh wind, and a vague emotion

disturbed his heartstrings, giving him an indescribable and inexplicable feeling.

Camille stood there with her eyebrows knitted, not really understanding how this so-called "ex-

boyfriend" had been brought up again?

Did this ex-boyfriend she made up make him so upset?

Sure enough, a man does not allow his wife to hide other men in her heart even if he does not love her.

Camille didn't explain much, after all, it's just a virtual existence, so why would she say anything more?

She simply said, "Ayan, everyone has a reason to be unavailable and a reason that cannot be told, just

as you did with Eileen, you said you didn't love her, but it doesn't affect that you would be extra

favorable to her, you have your reasons and I have my own."

Ayan laughed coldly when he said, "Are you done with your excuses now? If you're done then go to

your room and sleep."

He didn't want to hear one more word from this woman.

He was really worried that he would not be able to control his emotions and strangle her.

He did not look at her again, after stubbing up his cigarette, he just lay down on the sofa, he closed his

eyes, every reaction and action are clearly telling Camille that he didn't want to have any

communication with her anymore.

Camille looked at him for a long time before turning around and going back to her room.

The two inside the house are not happy, and the two outside the house are silent throughout without

any conversation.

Rex leaned against the wall and fell asleep, while Sienna sat in the doorway with her knees in her arms

staring at him.

The night passed quickly and Ayan was up just as the sky was turning white.

He basically didn't sleep much, got up, washed up and changed his clothes, then went straight out Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

without even going into the master bedroom.

Hearing the door open, Sienna also woke up and she looked at Ayan.

He said, "Go inside and I'll have someone come and take him away."

Sienna stood up and responded softly, "Yes, thank you."

"No need."

His face was expressionless and his expression was extremely light.

Sienna sensed last night that he and Camille seemed to be at odds, so at the moment she also asked

more, "What's going on with you and Camille?"

He swept up to her and didn't answer the question, just asked, "How about I take Rex for you and

promise he won't come back without your permission, and you tell me an answer?"

Sienna's mind raced, the answers Ayan demanded must have something to do with Camille, so what

was it about Camille that he didn't know?