My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 122

Kian nodded his head, "Okay, I'll check it out right away."

After saying that, Kian was ready to exit the office.

Carter's voice also sounded at that moment, "What's up with Eileen?"

Kian was slightly stunned and hastily explained, "Miss Khan asked when you could accompany her to see a psychiatrist. I said you were in a meeting and could not answer the phone, so I would contact you when you were done."

Chipper and his face was expressionless, and a low, muffled tone spilled out from between his throat bones, "Hmm."

Kian looked up at him, then heard him ask again, "Did you call my mom?"

"Already called, but the wife said ......"

"Say what?"

"Ma'am says your own wife coaxes herself." Kian told the truth word for word at the risk of being fired.

Carter's face is fleshly cold, slightly narrowed eyes for a long time did not speak again.

Kian also rushed to silently exit, the large conference room was left with Carter sitting there alone.

His ears and eyes echoed Camille's firm and non-negotiable attitude, as well as those words as harsh as the winter, he never knew she was ruthless than anyone else, the usual look of good behavior is completely acted.

At the thought of this, that handsome face covered with a thick layer of gloom, the filmy lips lightly pursed lips, the outline tight as a string, as if the next second will fall apart.

He sat alone in the conference room for a long time, until Kian knocked on the door with a work report.

........

After Camille was hung up on the phone with Carter, she too was silent for a long time before she got down to business.

Only just a short while after it started, the phone rang again.

She wrinkled her brow and saw the note displayed on the screen and hurriedly picked up, "Hello, Mom?"

"O Cami, are you busy?"

"Not really busy, what can I do for you?"

"These days you have not returned to the Simpson's manson, grandpa is worried about you specially asked me to ask you to have a lunch, is it convenient? Just the two of us mothers."

Camille looked at the time, then responded, "Okay, what would you like to eat? I'll keep an eye on it, right?"

"We're all family, don't be so polite, I'll wait for you downstairs at your office, come down after you're done, then we'll go to dinner and then go shopping?"

Camille frowned slightly, somewhat helplessly, but more than that, she was pleased.

Because Talia was really nice to her.

Completely replacing the fantasy of the role of mother in her mind.

Camille, of course, couldn't leave Talia waiting downstairs, so she immediately asked Yessica to invite her up.

Talia was probably prepared and knew Camille wouldn't want her to wait, so she came over with cakes and milk teas, both of which are popular and tasty online recommendations these days.

The company's partners are all young and naturally delighted to be treated in this way, and thanked Talia: "Thank you Mrs. Simpson."

"Shout what Mrs. Simpson, just call me aunt, I also have to thank everyone for your usual cooperation and carefulness to our Cami, hard work."

Talia is particularly understanding and grounded, making everyone like her even more.

Then Yessica took her to Camille's office, passing by Preston's office she inadvertently locked eyes with Preston, the man's eyes were a little cold and distant, not looking very good together, but Talia still nodded with a polite light smile.

Followed by a whispered inquiry, "Who is that?"

Yessica followed her gaze and explained, "It's Mr. Walker, a very good friend of Ms. Armstrong, and they co-founded the company together."

Talia nodded in understanding, but in the back of her mind, she felt that this man was a bit of a pain in the ass, but she wouldn't talk too much and didn't want to cause Camille any trouble.

When she reached Camille's office, Camille got up and greeted her: "Mom, you can come up here directly from now on, you don't have to wait down here, if I'm busy you can sit here and wait for me."

"Then can I come more often in the future?"

"Sure."

"Cami is so nice." Talia looked at Camille with a smile and a face so doting that Yessica, an outsider, could clearly feel it.

Whoever said that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies, that is just a simple aura of discord.

Yessica didn't bother much and said softly, "Ms. Armstrong, Mrs. Simpson , you guys talk, I'm going out to work."

"Good, hard work." Talia responded politely.

Yessica was melted and left the office closing the door behind her.

Talia opened the dessert she was carrying and she said to Camille, "I just gave them some and left some of your favorites, why don't you sit down and try them?"

"Good." Camille sat down nicely, then took the cake Talia handed her with both hands.

Talia tilted her head and looked around, exclaiming, "Our Cami is amazing, taking care of the company so well, I should be the first person in the family to come and visit, right?"

The first one?

Sort of.

After all, Carter wasn't visiting the last time he came over.

Camille nodded, "Yes."

"Then I'm so lucky, Cami, you're awesome, I adore you, after all, a girl can juggle a career that belongs to her so well, it's just perfect."

Camille couldn't help but laugh: "Mom, I'm going to think it's true if you keep boasting."

"Of course it's true, is mommy still lying to you?"

"Surely you won't lie to me, I believe you really worship me."

Camille smiles lightly and takes a small bite of her cake.

In fact, she is not very sweet, but Talia is a good intention she must eat some.

After eating the cake, Camille needed a little time to finish up, and Talia was off to the side playing with herself.

Camille is very serious when she works, so it's almost like she blocks out everyone and everything else except her work.

This also gives Talia a great opportunity.

She held up her phone to Camille and took a video, then sent it to Carter: "Your wife is working seriously, I suddenly find girls who work seriously so beautiful, Carter, if you are not my son, I really think you are not good enough for Cami."

The real mother always speaks without mercy.

Then he took several pictures of Camille and sent them to him: "Such a good girl you do not retain, you will regret it for life, then do not look for me to cry."

After posting a video and a few photos Talia did not continue, after all, was found quite embarrassing, to save the time because Carter even she was involved.

Carter at the moment does not know that he was disliked by his own mother, just looking at the photos and videos in the phone deep eyes slightly tightened, the brow is also tightly knitted, the look of a long pause before lifting the bony fingertips knocked down a few words: "No ifs, only now."

Talia saw his reply rolled her eyes, then added: "Carter, I suggest you do not get complacent, Cami such a good girl chasing people must be a lot of people, the company side of the surname Chu should be the number one suitor, because of you, he is not even too friendly to me, you be careful to pry you out of the wall."

Advice from a pro-mother.

Carter, however, said disdainfully, "I would be afraid of him?"