Chapter 136 - There are plenty of men
Camille looked at him, and without waiting for her answer, Sienna closed the door directly behind her.
That''s all it took to turn Carter away.
She was across the door, but also did not forget to say: "Mr. Simpson , you better hurry up, if the hot
search that Miss Khan may have to be group attack again."
Camille couldn''t help butugh.
Sienna made a face at her, and then pulled her back to the living room: "It is rumored that you two have
divorced, and he does not know to avoid suspicion, and at this time he still wants to keep in touch with
Eileen, you say he refuses to divorce while he can not let go of Eileen, is he deliberately using Eileen to
stimte you? "
"Are you saying the opposite? You can''t turn ck and white just because you''re my best friend, right?
He clearly used me to stimte Eileen on purpose ."
If you really want to stimte her you don''t even need to use such a way.
As long as he had the slightest hint of heart or fondness, why would she be so determined to get a
divorce as she is now?
Camille smiled helplessly, the bitterness in her heart did not say.
Sienna sighed, lifted her hand to hold her shoulders, then sighed again and murmured, "Cry if you want
to, it''s okay after crying, it''s no big deal, eyes open and close tomorrow something new to start, a man
only, nothing big, there''s not much in this world, there are plenty of men."
Camille is reallyughing now.
Can''t help butugh, andugh out loud.
She said, "Are youforting me or pulling and stepping on me?"
Sienna tilted her head against her shoulder and said breathlessly, "Think of it as another lesson from
someone who has been there!"
"So still not going to tell me your story with that boat mate boyfriend?"
"Gee don''t ask again, I''ll be shy."
"That''s enough from you."
Sienna won''t talk, and Camille won''t ask any further.
She would have said it sooner orter if she wanted to.
But she was getting curious about who Sienna''s shipmate''s boyfriend really was.
.......
Around eleven o''clock at night.
In the brightly lit club room, two men nestled in the sofa clinked their sses.
He narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "What does she want? To ignore me because I broke off
the partnership? And she''s got some kind of best friend back here, with a bunch of nonsensical
reasoning."
"What do you think she means when she won''t even let me in the door?"
"Carter, are you in love with Camille? Why is it all the tone of a resentful husband?"
"You''re overthinking it." Carter indifferently Ni nced at Rex, who was sipping his drink, his eyes
shining with a deep, high level of mystery.
Mentally murmuring and repeating, "In love with Camille?"
How?
She is his wife, as long as sitting in this seat, no matter love or not love should not affect his emotions?
So what to talk about love or not love?
Carter''s heart crossed with a burst of determination, but somewhere deep inside there was something
unspoken.
Rex justughed and didn''t continue to tease him.
The two men sipped their drinks quietly, and Carter, seeing Rex in a bad mood, asked lightly, "What''s
wrong with you?"
He sighed and put down his ss, then murmured, "That ygirl has been making movestely."
"....."
"The ygirl who dumped you?"
"Carter, why just say you can be more polite and not poke me directly in the wound like that?"
Rex sighed helplessly.
Carter was not apologetic, but just said with a slightly narrowed gaze, "How do you n to do that?"
Rex sighed again, reached for his ss and finished it with a sharp gulp before he narrowed his eyes
and said faintly, "Lend me your man, since there is movement, find her and return her with interest,
because of this incident, I have lost face in front of Nichs and Tomas and the others."
Carter didn''t make anyment, just said lightly, "Are you sure it''s just to get justice with interest?"
"Or else?"
"Heh, don''t be afraid to y yourself into it."
"Carter, you can look down on me, but you can''t question me."
"What about after justice is done? Discard by the same means or stay around and raise them? Do you
think the Zhou family side will agree?"
Rex''s face was sullen, and his eyes shed faintly: "Don''t worry, I have a sense of proportion."
Carter just looked at him meaningfully, there will be a day when he nted his heel.
The conversation didn''t continue for long as Rex poured another half ss and shook it in his hand as
he asked, "Carter, what are you going to do for your birthday when it''s ready?"
The man''s eyes swept a deep nce at him, the look was cold and light, and in the end he did not
speak.
If Rex hadn''t mentioned his birthday, he wouldn''t have known it wasing up again so soon.
How did you spendst year?
Last year''s birthday was prepared by Camille herself, just a few of them, Rex, and the old Simpson and
Fletcher Talia, they ate a meal at Hanyama Manson, after dinner the elders went home early, the rest
are young people, we sit together drinking wine and chatting.
Although not particrly lively, but also veryfortable and harmonious in the presence of familiar
and trusting friends, he has never liked to celebrate birthdays, think it is very tedious and fuss, but
since taking charge of the Simpson Group, thepany has used his birthday as a business social
with the day.
What about this year?
Carter''s eyes deepened and his heart created a clear awareness that he didn''t have to wait for Camille
to have any more reactions, that she was so intent on getting a divorce, how could she still celebrate
his birthday?
Just as soon as this thought came out, his entire emotions were instantly ignited.
Because of Camille, he was in a messy mood and wasn''t interested in spending his birthday at all.
His cold eyes stared at Rex and said coldly, "Do you see me looking like I could be in the mood for a
birthday right now?"
"Do not ah, once a year, this year I will prepare for you, to ensure that you are satisfied, to give you a
surprise?"
Rex took it directly.
Carter did not take it to heart, just as he casually said, because he also did not have much interest in
the matter.
All he could think about now was how to get Camille toply with his wishes?
He was silent for a long time before picking up his phone to call Kian.
He said in a low voice, "Find out who Camille''s best friend is. Find out who she is and find something to
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keep her away from Camille."
Just thinking about Sienna Carter gives me a headache.
It''s annoying as hell.
Likewise, Sienna is troubled at the moment.
Camille went to take a shower, and she lounged on the couch, hugging her knees, the phone clutched
in her hand kept ringing, but she didn''t even answer it.
It wasn''t until the phone automatically called off that she got a glimpse of a reaction.
But the next second, the phone rang again, fingers subconsciously clicked down to answer, and then
did not dare not speak: "Hello?"
"Why did you go to Hance City? Don''t you know that person in Hance City? Sienna, are you afraid of
death and want to take the initiative to send up?"
The man on the other end of the phone is full of anger and low growl.
Sienna, however, said tly, "What are you talking about? I''m just here to see Cami."
"It better be bullshit on my part, give you a week and if you don''te back, I''lle find you myself."
Then without waiting for her response, the call was simply hung up.
Sienna pursed her lips, her eyes floating with a thickyer of haze so that people can not see through
the bottom.
This night, some people have no dreams, but some people have a hard time sleeping.