My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 312 Drugging

Chapter 312 Drugging

When Eileen opened the door and came back, Ayan had already hung up the phone and sat down

neatly on the sofa without much movement, as for the cup of water on the coffee table that he had put

down, he had also drank it all.

She pursed her lips slightly and a distinct smile escaped.

She walked to her original seat and sat down, which led her to say to Ayan, "It was the hotel attendant

who knocked on the door and said to remind you to eat dinner, Ayan, haven't you eaten by now?"

Ayan's handsome face is deep, and his eyebrows are slightly knitted: "There are more things to do

these days, so I can't care."

"How can that work? How about I order you dinner?"

"No, I'll order it myself, you sit down for a while, eh?"

He said in a warm voice.

Eileen nodded in a hurry.

Ayan took the phone and went to the window, she sat on the couch gazing at him without leaving, in

order to look less deliberate, she casually picked up the glass of water in front of her and took two sips.

Ayan's phone call lasted nearly ten minutes before it ended. When she turned around, she saw Eileen

looking at her with a flushed face and a misty twinkle in her eyes, and her voice softened as she said,

"Ayan, what took you so long to call?"

Why hasn't he responded yet?

Didn't Preston say he'd see results soon?

Now it has been more than ten minutes since he drank the water, how come he is still fine with

nothing?

The more Eileen thought about it, the more she didn't know, and she wondered if the medicine Preston

had given her didn't work.

But the more she thought about her emotions, the more agitated she became, feeling hot all over, with

countless ants gnawing at her, making her feel a little hard to control.

Her body was becoming more and more reactive, wanting to crave something but unable to say it,

weak and limp, with an unspeakable feeling.

Her eyes became visibly hot as she looked at Ayan and tried to get closer to him, but couldn't get up.

The person in front of her, the person he had been thinking about day and night, her mouth

subconsciously made a sound: "Ayan, Ayan, I miss you so much, I want you ..."

Her voice is getting more and more delicate, more and more charming, the whole person also does not

know when to start lying on the sofa, the body shrink weary together constantly surging, hands are also

constantly trying to remove the skirt from the body.

But Ayan looked at the whole time as if he were a stranger without any emotion.

His appearance made Eileen's heart even more agitated, and her mouth kept shouting, "Ayan, Ayan,

please take me, Ayan, as long as I can be with you, I'm willing to do anything, okay?"

Ayan's face was expressionless, and his deep eyes revealed a hint of mockery: "Eileen, what's wrong

with you?"

"I don't know, I might just not be feeling too well ...."

She didn't understand what was wrong with her, only that she was now desperate to break free from all

her bonds, she needed Ayan so much and wanted to have Ayan completely.

Her response made Ayan smile lightly, he stood up and approached her, standing in front of her,

looking at her in a condescending manner, and said without warmth, "Eileen, where are you not feeling

well? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"

"Ayan, I don't want a doctor, I want you." Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Want me?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to help me."

"Help you with what?"

His tone is light, his cheeks floating smile, but the look under his eyes is very cold, even if at the

moment Eileen's reasoning is a little out of control, but she is still clear-headed.

She felt the changes in her body and Ayan's attitude, and she asked, somewhat incredulously, "Ayan,

are you ..."

"What is it?"

He asked indifferently.

But she didn't dare to go on, she just pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Ayan, whatever you did

to me, I won't tell anyone, so you really don't want to?"

She was confident in her own body and appearance, not to mention that in such a late night and lonely

atmosphere, she really did not believe that Ayan would not be swayed?

But the truth is that Ayan did not react, just looked at her warmly and indifferently: "Eileen, I give you a

chance, you tell me where Preston is, as long as you tell the truth, I will help you, huh?"

His words made Eileen completely understand, but she could not say anything, as long as she did, with

Ayan's nature, must be completely ignored her.

So she is completely lifting a stone to smash their own feet, there is bitterness, even if they drank the

cup of drugged water, but also can not say it.

She pursed her lips and clasped her hands together, desperately trying to keep her thoughts sane as

she said, "Ayan, I don't know what you're talking about, how could I possibly know where Preston is?

Shouldn't Camille be the one who knows better? You should go ask Camille."

"Heh." Ayan coldly snorted, and looked at her eyes also became more cold, then he directly indifferent

sentence: "Come out."

Eileen didn't understand what he meant by that, but the next thing she saw was Kian walking out of the

side bedroom with a reporter.

Eileen hadn't even realized what was going on at this moment?

She just looked at Ayan incredulously, and because of the drug, some instinctive reactions from her

body and the sounds echoed throughout the room.

Ayan asked with no expression and no emotion, "So do you want to tell the truth?"

"Sure, you can keep quiet, then I'll take a picture of you now for public consumption and your life will be

completely ruined, so are you sure you want to hitch your whole life because of Preston?"

He spoke threateningly, with a cold look on his face.

Eileen's sanity was also gradually being controlled by the drug. She tried to hold Ayan, but he took a

step back and her whole body fell straight to the floor.

She chirped, "Ayan, help me, I'll tell you if you help me."

Ayan narrowed his eyes, the impatience under his eyes has been very obvious, he silently looked at

the limp people on the ground, a flash of harsh displeasure between the eyebrows.

He said, "Kian, go get two people over here."

Kian nodded and immediately dialed a phone out, but in two or three minutes, two men walked in.

Ayan said indifferently when Eileen still had a trace of consciousness left: "Eileen, you want to calculate

me, but you also have to see if I am willing to be calculated by you? If I am not willing, do you think you

can get away with it? You have one more chance, if you are still not willing to cooperate, then the two

of them will help you, but you have to know, if the video and photos are taken, what will be the

consequences."

His words have made everything clear, and it was only at this moment that Eileen understood

completely that he knew everything from the very beginning.

Eileen clenched her teeth, she knew very well that Ayan must do what he said, so she did not dare to

challenge his patience easily again.

She closed her eyes and weighed them again, "He's at my house, in the apartment where I live."

"What is your relationship?"

He continued to press the issue.

Eileen pursed her lips and shook her head.

Ayan repeated the question again, but she still did not speak, because of the relationship between

drugs, she has completely lost her mind, see the situation, also can not ask a what, he did not insist.

Although curious about Eileen's relationship with Preston, she refused to tell the truth in such a

situation, so it can be imagined that there is a great deal of intercourse between the two.

Kian looked at Eileen on the floor, she was already tearing her clothes, and the consequences of

continuing were self-explanatory.

Kian asked in a low voice, "Mr. Simpson ,, what is Miss Khan going to do about it?"