My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 130 Really divorced?



Chapter 130 Really divorced?

The time was after eleven o'clock.

His handsome face reveals the coldness of mid-autumn, and the coolness radiating around him is clear

for Camille to feel.

Looking at each other with four eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked indifferently, "What?

Now I'm not even allowed to enter the door?"

Camille likewise said lightly, "It's getting late, you should go back to bed early!"

"So really, you're not going to let me in? Camille, don't forget, we're still married."

"Carter, you told me this morning that you didn't really want to have too much to do with me, much less

want to keep seeing me, are you now going to refute what you said?"

"Camille, I'll ask you again, am I not allowed in?"

Carter stood pensively at the door, his voice cold and hostile full of anger, the color of the bottom of his

eyes obscure and cold, like the deepest part of the sea where the sun does not shine, the surface of

the wind and waves are calm without any difference, but in fact the depths have long been dark surge

flow.

Camille looked at him lightly, "If I don't let you, will you have to get my company out of Hance City first

thing in the morning?"

"How come? You have grandpa and my parents as your backers behind you, so what can I do to you?"

His words sneer with a sneer, then not slow faintly said: "But I have no way to take you, but others are

not sure."

Carter didn't end up going inside the apartment, just gave her a meaningful look before turning into the

elevator and leaving.

The air was still lingering with the scent he left behind, Camille stood there mute and motionless, she

had been constantly guessing what he meant by this statement?

But Camille understood that if Carter could say it, he would do it.

Is he blaming her for not going to the old Simpson?

But she can't help it, she can suffer herself, but only because she can't drag others down ah.

Camille doesn't think she's done anything wrong.

This night, she did not sleep well.

The next morning, Camille woke up early.

The phone also rang at that moment.

"Preston, what's wrong?"

"You and Carter are divorced?"

Preston asked in a low voice, with a vague sense of anticipation.

Camille didn't notice, all her thoughts lingered on his words, and she asked back with a wrinkled brow,

"Preston, what do you mean by that?"

"I saw the news on the Internet that someone said you and Carter are separated and already divorced,

and now it's all over the news."

Camille then immediately opened the computer to look online, the news was released early this

morning, but so far there is no response from Carter's side.

So was that what he was hinting at last night?

Camille's face was slightly light, without much expression, "Don't pay attention to these rumors."

"Uh, yeah, I know." Preston responded in a low voice, then asked, "Cami, are you okay?"

"I'm pretty good."

"I'm a little worried about you, if you're in a bad mood you don't have to come to the office today, right?"

"No, you hold steady on the Fumiko Estate side, I already went to Grandpa last night, I think he will talk

to Carter, even if we get kicked out, but the Fumiko Estate can't be dragged down by me."

Camille digresses from the topic.

Preston said: "You always think of others in this way, although Fumiko Estate is also a victim, but we

also do not want this matter to become this way, right? We are also innocent, why do we have to put

the blame on us?"

"Okay, don't say that, I know you're doing it because you're worried about me, but I don't want to be

ashamed of anyone anyway."

But for her, it is her principle to ask for what she wants.

The news that Carter and Camille have divorced has hit the top of the hot search for a short time, but

the parties involved have not responded, which in disguise tells the public again is the default.

Netizens are talking: "Hasn't it just been made public?"

"Is the disclosure a prelude to divorce?"

"Divorced because you're in love with Eileen?"

"Carter actually does not love Camille, marriage is only for the family elders arrangements have to

obey, now in front of the true love where there is still care about other ah!

"Why didn't you respond? Is it an admission of divorce?"

"Definitely, the Simpson Group didn't even issue a disinformation bulletin."

"........"

The debate continues to grow, but neither Carter nor the Simpson Group nor the Simpsons have

reacted in the slightest.

Camille closed the page and wondered what Carter meant.

But before she could figure out what Carter had in mind, the Armstrong family blew up first.

Armstrong family was recently promoted to a high level, but after the news of Carter and Camille's

divorce suddenly broke out, it hit the bottom and fell into a crisis, those companies that had been

pursuing Armstrong Corp also suddenly stepped on it, thinking that Camille and Carter were definitely

divorced, causing Armstrong family Armstrong family and Armstrong Corp lost a lot of cooperation Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

opportunities and breach of contract.

Brody, Page first contacted Camille and told her to go back to the Armstrong's villa right away.

Camille, of course, didn't want to go back, but simply asked, "If there's anything you want to say, say it

on the phone!"

"Camille, what do you mean by that? You don't even want to listen to your parents anymore, do you?

Come back here right now, Grandma's here."

Camille frowned slightly and called her grandmother immediately after ending the call, but stayed on

the line. She actually suspected it was Brody, a front for Page to trick her back, but eventually went to

the Armstrong's villa.

Because anything about Grandma, Camille takes very seriously.

When she entered the room she realized she had been tricked and looked at Page indifferently, "What

is the point of your doing this?"

"If I don't do this you can come back?" Page, however, asked rhetorically with a straight face.

Camille looked at her with an expressionless face and an unpleasant coldness surfaced under her

eyes.

Brody interrupted at this moment: "Okay, okay, it's not a big deal. The most important thing now is

whether you and Carter are divorced or not?"

Camille said faintly, "No."

"The old Simpson and Carter's parents are very satisfied with you and like you, but this marriage can

not go to the end is still Carter said. "

Fletcher bluntly stated his intentions and ideas for Camille to do as he wished.

Only Camille listened but never said a word, Fletcher wrinkled his brow and asked, "Camille, say

something?"

"I don't want to."

Her voice was gentle, but her tone was firm.

She looked at Brody immediately pulled across the face faintly said: "I do not want to be a pawn, he

and I are ready to divorce, if this time pregnant with a child is not good for anyone."

"How do you mean you don't want to be a pawn? What do you mean by that Camille, how can you be

such a white-eyed wolf?"

Page was furious and glared at Camille with a face full of displeasure.

Brody is also very angry, eyes floating heavy anger, he said coldly: "Even if you want to divorce, but

now not yet divorced? If there is a child you and Carter finally divorced, but the child is the two of you,

the Simpsons and Carter will stand by and watch the child suffer? It will be good for the Armstrong

family, too."

"This is not a pawn?" Camille voice cold clear eyes flooded with indifference: "I do not understand why

we have to let Carter sympathy poor Armstrong family to survive, is it all these years are dependent on

the charity of others?"

"Camille, what do you mean by those words?" Fletcher slapped the coffee table heavily, his voice

shaking with anger, and his stern gaze was fiercely glaring at Camille.

The atmosphere was once stiff to the point of rigidity.

The maid's prompting voice also sounded at that moment: "Sir, madam, Mr. Simpson is here."

Camille subconsciously turned around and her eyes met Carter, who had just walked into the house.

Why is he here?


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