Chapter 49 Mrs. Mr. Simpson had a car ident


    "Ayan , you''re all I have, if you don''t even want me, I might as well die."


    The more Eileen said, the lighter her tone became.


    Finally, without waiting for Ayan''s response, she hung up the phone and drove away from Hanyama


    Manson, going to the Simpson''s manson to ask a clear question, why did she have to do this to her?


    Ayan just thought she couldn''t ept it so he nned to tell her the reason after he went back to


    Hanyama Manson tonight.


    Only Eileen never came back.


    He called, but no one answered, and contacted her agent, who simply replied that there was no


    meeting.


    Eileen was suddenly unreachable, and with the poor weather in Hance City these days, it''s raining


    heavily outside at the moment.


    The time was already after 10 pm.


    Ayan frowned slightly, his deep eyes indifferent, finally picked up his phone and dialed a series of


    numbers: "Pull out the surveince footage of Eileen leaving Hanyama Manson today to find out where


    she went?"


    "Okay, I''ll check right away." Kian responded immediately.


    The news came in about half an hour.


    Eileen drove herself out of Hanyama Manson has been driving around in circles, and then darkness to


    find a ce to drink, and after that there was a random drive towards the Simpson''s manson road, but


    in the halfway to the wrong intersection, after the road no surveince so do not know where she went


    specifically?


    The rain is getting heavier and heavier, Ayan''s brow is slightly knitted, and his voice is low as he


    instructs Kian: "Arrange to find it immediately, and call the police for help."


    "Yes."


    Ending the call, Ayan pushes open the bedroom door.


    Camille had juste out of the shower, and as they locked eyes, he said with a warm face, "Eileen''s


    gone."


    Camille didn''t say anything.


    Ayan sulked and whispered, "Camille, don''t you think you shouldn''t have told her that today? This is


    something I can tell her myself."


    She looked faintly at Ayan : "I don''t think I said anything wrong, so you''re ming me for Eileen''s


    disappearance?"


    Camille doesn''t think she''s wrong, that Eileen provoked her first.


    "I don''t mean to me you, I just want you to understand that if you hadn''t told her, she might not be


    lost right now because she couldn''t find anyone on her way to the Simpson''s manson in her car."


    He finished with a deep look at Camille , then casually grabbed a jacket and left.


    Camille stood at her bedroom window and watched him drive away from Hanyama Manson in the rain.


    Ayan drove alone to meet up with Kian, the car speeding through the night, the rain getting heavier and


    heavier, a deep blue thunderbolt blooming in the night.


    The lightning can be clearly seen through the window, and the deafening thunder in her ears makes


    Camille''s heart pound.


    Eileen was lost and out of touch on her way to the Simpson''s manson. Although she didn''t like Eileen,


    a girl lost in the mountains and heavy rain was not what she wanted to see.


    Especially thinking of the cold face when the man just said she should not tell Eileen that they are not


    divorced, the look of reserve filled with coldness, although the tone of voice is not different from the


    usual, but she can still feel his displeasure.


    He didn''t get angry, probably because she had just been discharged from the hospital and was still


    recovering.


    But the more Camille thinks about it, the harder it gets. For Eileen''s sake, he braved the rain to find


    someone.


    Love it more than I thought.


    She smiled bitterly.


    The rain outside seemed to get heavier as arger and more ferocious lightning bolt bloomed.


    Camille pursed her lips, and a vague uneasiness rose up in her heart.


    I don''t know how long it took, but she was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone just as she was


    falling asleep.


    It was a string of unfamiliar numbers, and she immediately picked up, her heart snapping, "Hello?"


    "Ma''am it''s me, can youe to the hospital now Mr. Simpson had a car ident and is in the


    operating room ......."


    The call came from Kian.


    Camille head is nk, he did not listen to a word after, a face cold and numb, the whole person is also


    Her trembling voice whispered, "What happened to him?"


    "Mr. Simpson was in a car ident on the road ......"


    That hand holding the phone suddenly went soft, the phone fell straight down, she immediately sat up,


    her eyes trembled slightly, and her voice carried a noticeable tremor: "I know ...... I''ll be right over ......"


    Camille dressed as quickly as she could and went downstairs. It was now 3:00 a.m. The rain continued


    outside, and all her thoughts were on Ayan, who had been in a car ident and was now in the


    hospital.


    She did not alert the others, but drove herself to the hospital.


    Along the way, her heart tumbled like a roller coaster.


    I can only pray silently that he must be okay.


    An hourter, outside the door of the operating room.


    Camille''s face was pale, her eyes vacant as she stared at the opened door, the nurse and the doctor


    came out with the trolley, and she immediately stepped forward, her hoarse voice asking, "How is he?"


    "After resuscitation the situation is quite stable, there are no life-threatening injuries, but the calf is


    fractured and there are multiple abrasions on the body, everything will have to be known after the


    patient wakes up."


    Camille heard this answer, the heart of the tightly taut string this is a little rxed open.


    But her whole body was weak and sinking down, and Kian immediately helped her: "Madam, are you


    okay?"


    "I''m fine, let''s take him back to his room first."


    Kian has already checked in and is in a separate premium room.


    The doctor and nurse gave a flurry of instructions before leaving.


    Looking at the man with a scarred face on the bed, Camille''s heart felt something indescribable.


    He became this way with her has nothing to do with her, but for the most important woman in his heart.


    Isn''t it ridiculous?


    She pursed her lips tightly, her heart seized with pain.


    Kian also noticed that Camille''s face did not look good, and knew exactly what had caused Ayan to be


    in this state.


    He walked over to Camille and whispered, "Ma''am, don''t worry, Mr. Simpson will be fine."


    "Hmm."


    She lightly responded, and the atmosphere quieted down, and Kian didn''t know what to say.


    Ayan''s anesthesia would not pass until after dawn, so she sat in a chair by the hospital bed and never


    closed her eyes, during which Kian poured her a ss of water and reminded her to rest on the couch,


    but she refused.


    Camille couldn''t sleep at all, her mind was in turmoil.


    It is clear that only just said temporarily not to divorce, but the next second for the beloved one was


    hospitalized in a car ident, if you can choose, she would rather divorce.


    I do not know how long it took, the rain outside also slowly stopped, the sky is also gradually white.


    Kian bought breakfast: "Ma''am, you should eat something for your stomach."


    "No, I''ll eatter after I go back and wash up."


    She nced at the man in the hospital bed, from the anesthetic over should also be soon, she did not


    intend to meet with him at the moment, because do not know what to say?


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    Camille looks to Kian and she asks, "Where''s Eileen?"