Chapter 47 Meet the blind date


    "I''ll stay here with you, I won''t make any noise, I''ll keep quiet and do nothing."


    He reached out to fix her hair on her cheek, but his fingertips were ducked before they touched her


    cheek.


    The hand just stopped stiffly in mid-air.


    Her face was pale, her lips were devoid of any blood, and those eyes were extremely pale.


    Ayan clenched his hand tightly, then dropped it and raised the bed for her while carrying the porridge


    and said to her, "I''ll feed you, eat a little first, huh?"


    Millet porridge with a little salt to add vor, but she can''t eat anything else right now.


    But Camille said, "I don''t want to eat it."


    "What would you like to eat, and I''ll have it prepared?"


    "I don''t want to eat anything, can you go now?"


    "Camille ,st night was my fault for not caring about your wishes, I promise it won''t happen again,


    okay?"


    He lowered his attitude and lightened his voice several notches.


    "So a p on the wrist and a sweet date? Ayan , do you know you almost ......"


    She was very emotional, but after thinking about the baby this did not continue.


    But when she thought aboutst night, she couldn''t control it. It''s not that she didn''t shout to stop, but


    he didn''t give her a chance at all, and if the baby really got hurt because of it, she would really hate him


    and hate herself even more.


    Ayan held the bowl and never put it down, he said in a low voice, "Sorry, you can punish me all you


    want, but you have to eat now, otherwise how can you get well?"


    "You put it down, I''ll eat it myself."


    She turned around, leaving him with a backdrop.


    She really didn''t know what kind of person Ayan really was.


    Why does he want to do that intimate thing with her that only couples do when they are obviously


    getting divorced?


    Why is he now taking care of his wife like a thoughtful and attentive husband?


    What does he really want to do?


    The more Camille thought about it, the more irritated she felt.


    After that she stopped paying attention to Ayan, and no matter what he did or said, she was always


    silent.


    Camille went into the hospital in the middle of the night, and naturally, word got into the Simpson''s


    manson side.


    The old Simpson came to visit with Talia and saw that she had lost a whole lot of weight and, of course,


    gave Ayan a severe dressing down.


    the old Simpson said: "Cami, hurry up and get well, when you are well, grandpa personally apany


    you to divorce him, after the divorce you will move back to the Simpson''s manson to live with us, from


    now on you are my own granddaughter, you are so good-looking, there are many young talented


    people lining up to go out with you, when the timees we We''ll take our time picking them out one


    by one."


    The old Simpson''s reassurance made Camille show a light smile, but only a short night, her fair face


    has lost a lot of weight, it is heartbreaking to see.


    Ayan heard clearly on the other side, but how did not say, but only helplessly and silently sighed.


    Camille was hospitalized for two days, and Ayan was with her for both days, but Camille was never


    very responsive.


    He didn''t push her for anything either, everything was left to her.


    During this time, Eileen came by, but Camille refused to see her, and eventually Ayan let her go.


    The day hewas discharged, the old Simpson''s had someone drive over to pick him up, and Ayan


    followed a piece of him back to the Simpson''s manson.


    I thought it was just a simple dinner, but when I arrived I realized the old Simpson was picking a blind


    date for Camille.


    The old Simpson asked Talia to prepare photos of young, unmarried and decent people in her circle,


    and then handed them to Camille one by one: "Cami, you look good, take your time, no need to rush,


    tell grandpa if you like that one."


    Camille was a bit overwhelmed, but couldn''t deny her grandfather''s kindness, so she had to cooperate.


    She looked at the old Simpson''s picture, a clean looking boy, and asked, "Grandpa, this one looks


    good, how old is he?"


    "This ah, this is the Gu family''s child Nichs Ellis, Dr. Ellis''s son, a medical family, a typical academic,


    a year younger than you."


    "Is it younger than me? That''s not appropriate."


    Camille shook her head.


    "Why is it inappropriate? Isn''t sibling love popr nowadays? I''ll arrange for you and Nichs to meet


    tomorrow for a chat."


    the old Simpson immediately tapped out.


    Camille pursed her lips and didn''t say anything.


    Talia followed suit: "Nichs is a little young, but he knows what he''s doing, and his mother says he''s


    very sweet and gentle, Cami, I think you''ll like him."


    "Hmm."


    Camille is also nodding her head.


    Talia asked again, "Do you want me to go with you tomorrow?"


    "Mom, you can if it''s convenient for you, otherwise I''m afraid I''ll be cold and awkward at the first


    meeting."


    "Okay, then I''ll go with you." Talia smiled with anticipation, "Cami, I''d like to thank you for making me


    feel like a married daughter."


    Camille flinched slightly and her cheeks flushed.


    The atmosphere was extraordinarily cordial.


    On the other hand, Fletcher nced at Ayan: "Ayan, your grandfather and your mother are not talking


    about fun, for the sake of Cami''s happiness, you take the time to go andplete the formalities."


    Ayan''s face is cold and his eyes are not the slightest bit warm, he just said, "Dad, although Simpson


    Group is now the pinnacle of the industry, there are many people who are watching Simpson Group for


    mistakes. I''ve decided to put off the divorce for a while and wait for the end of the current project that


    everyone is watching."


    He said without changing his face without any dissimrity.


    "You really think so?"


    Fletcher asked lightly.


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    "Naturally, now that I am the president of the Simpson Group, no matter what the situation is, it is the


    Simpson Group''s business first, and I cannot let my own business affect the reputation and interests of


    the Simpson Group."


    He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was low and sincere.


    "It''s good that you think that way, and since it''s for the Simpson Group, go talk to Grandpa and Camille


    to make it clear, so you don''t make a mess of things."


    Fletcher gave Ayan a long, meaningful nce.


    The father and son''s eyes mean a lot, each other''s hints and thoughts each other are clear, just did not


    Ayan and Fletcher turned to the hall, the old Simpson began a new round of introductions with Camille,


    ording to the old Simpson''s words: "Our Cami is beautiful,pletely beautiful people with a good


    heart, such a good girl can not find antern, can be picked by you are They are lucky to be chosen by


    you."


    Camille didn''t even feel good about it, it was too much, but looking at the old Simpson happy, she was


    nodding along: "Grandpa said yes."


    It''s a good coincidence that Ayan overheard this.


    Camille subconsciously nced to the side to look away as the two men locked eyes.


    the old Simpson also saw Ayan came in, said lightly: "You came just in time, youe over to see how


    this? How about you investigate the character?"


    Ayan expressionlessly looked at the photo handed to him, the photo of the man is a well-known


    yboy in the circle, he reached out and picked up the photo and threw it into the trash, his series of


    actions made the old Simpson face stiffened the next second ready to move to anger.