My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 103

The two still maintain a half-embraced position, so they can clearly see the look in each other's eyes.

Carter narrowed his eyes at her, a little angry and amused, his gloomy handsome face smiling faintly away, "So you think I'm deliberately hiding it for her?"

"Carter, I can't think of any other possibility than that. After all, Eileen is unmatched in your heart.

"Heh. "His eyes are dark, handsome face expressionless, contour warm and light ripple-free eyes ni her, the pair of dark eyes under the hidden unobtrusive harshness, hand has also released her chin, while letting go of her person.

He said in a low voice, "Camille, you're really trying to put a charge on me in order to pick a fight with me, you're really good."

After saying that, he took the lead in going downstairs with his long and slender steps.

Camille stood still, with his words just floating in her ears.

What does he mean?

Did she say something wrong?

Camille pursed her lips slightly, then followed suit and went to change her clothes.

She came down the stairs when Carter was already sitting in the car, she pulled open the passenger door and got in, and after that she went back to the Simpson's manson without any communication.

Carter was still on the road when he had called back the Simpson's manson in advance to say that he was coming back for dinner tonight, the old Simpson was in a good mood, and did not forget to share with the old housekeeper: "Carter the boy may be enlightened, it is all Cami It's all Cami's doing."

The old housekeeper laughed: "You are too fond of Cami, if Carter knew, he would be jealous."

"Don't he dare." the old Simpson said, "If we're not good to Cami who else can be good to her?"

The old Simpson is really too heartbroken Camille, especially the Armstrong family parents side did not do the parents look, which makes him more determined to double the Camille better.

Dinner was served at 7:30. The family sat at the table eating the meal, the old Simpson looked at the grandson and grandson-in-law under the eyes of the smile has not been dispersed.

Fletcher coughed lightly to remind, but the old Simpson dissatisfied: "What are you doing? If you have a cold, go take your medicine, do not keep coughing to imply that I what, I look at Cami and Carter, they are a fair and square couple, why are not allowed to look?"

Fletcher shook his head helplessly and simply did not say anything.

Camille hung her head a little embarrassed, but Carter never had much of a reaction.

the old Simpson frowned and passed him a look, Carter looked confused and asked, "Grandpa, what do you have to say?"

the old Simpson completely hate iron eyes glared at him, then faintly said: "You do not just care about their own food ah, you have to give Cami sandwich ah."

Camille subconsciously looked at the man beside her, then hurriedly said, "Grandpa, there's no need to clip, I can do it myself."

"How can that be? You are now a legitimate couple, don't feel embarrassed, grandpa loves to see you two in love."

The more the old Simpson said, the less he got, and Camille could clearly feel her cheeks rolling.

The atmosphere was instantly quiet, and gazes fell on both of them.

Carter laughed softly, "Grandpa, people don't want me to clip, so why are you still forcing yourself on?"

"You are a man, do you need a girl to take the initiative to let you do it before you do it?"

the old Simpson eyebrows cold, eyes flooded with dissatisfaction with Carter.

Talia was also following suit and echoed, "Carter, your grandfather is right, Cami is a girl, she said no she just didn't feel like bothering you, it's just a polite courtesy."

Carter nodded his head, "Okay, okay, I'll clip it, okay?"

He picked up chopsticks and put a piece of pork ribs into Camille's bowl, but just before he put it down, he heard the old Simpson dissatisfied: "How do you do husband, Cami does not like to eat pork ribs, Cami likes to eat fish, hurry up and pick the thorns to marry Cami."

Camille wrinkled her brow slightly and said in a hurry, "Grandpa I can eat the ribs, the fish is right in front of me, I can clip it myself."

"Cami, just don't be polite with him, you married him without him doing any of these things, to say the least, it's still your loss, now think of it as him making amends for the past, just enjoy and enjoy."

Camille was voiceless and could only subconsciously look at Carter.

His deep black eyes were also half closed staring at her, his eyes shining with a vague flirtation, his words lightly saying, "What would you like to eat?"

She pursed her lips and said, "Both."

Then Carter gave her chopsticks one by one, and the delicate little bowl was soon piled high.

Camille's eyes widened and froze, the old Simpson and Talia were speechless, Fletcher looked down but smiled, Carter finished seven or eight dishes, then said unhurriedly, "Try it and tell me what you like to eat, huh?"

After the meal, Camille was bursting at the seams, but Carter had pinned it all down, and everyone was staring at her, so if she couldn't finish it, Carter would probably get another lecture.

For dinner, Fletcher took out the old Simpson's pu-erh tea, which he had treasured for years, and then handed a cup to Camille, who took it, but never drank it, because she was pregnant and needed to drink less tea.

Carter's gaze remained fixed on her, lustfully silent, which made Camille feel uncomfortably flustered.

At that moment, Carter suddenly said: "Grandpa, I have made a decision, you hear? "

"What decision?"

Everyone looks to Carter.

He said without changing his face, "Since Camille and I are now in an open relationship, it's time to put the next thing on the agenda that you've all been concerned about, after all, we've been married for a year now and it's time to have a child."

Carter's unhurried tone is like saying that he is tired of eating Cantonese food today and intends to replace a tone tomorrow, so let's change to Sichuan cuisine.

His words were so sudden that the crowd was surprised.

the old Simpson more subconsciously look at the silent Camille, she lightly pursed her lips, a face what expressions are not.

the old Simpson asked lightly, "Why did you suddenly make such a decision? Didn't you and Cami just go public?"

"Not suddenly, I just thought it was time to have a child, and didn't you also want Camille and I to have a child sooner? Aren't you happy?"

"It's not a matter of being happy or not, Carter, it's not a small matter, are you sure you've thought this through?"

the old Simpson's cloudy eyes stared at him, and his face was a little heavy.

Carter smiled lightly: "Grandpa, if I hadn't thought about it I wouldn't have said it, don't you know me?"

"I don't want to."

Camille's voice is warm and light, and her face is calm.

She looked at Carter and repeated, "Carter, I don't want to."

She heard every word he said to the old Simpson, he proposed to have a child just because it was time, then it was not far from what Eileen said, although she knew Eileen would exaggerate, but something in the end the result is the same.

--I don't want to.

Camille these four words make the man's eyes narrow slightly, but the face is nothing obvious emotional change, voice low and dark, dark eyes stared at her: "Give me a reason."