Chapter 173 Loss


    Camille didn''t say anything, sort of acquiescing.


    Ayan said lightly, "Camille, is it possible that all you think you see is children?"


    Camille nced over her shoulder.


    What is he trying to say?


    Is it not just for the children?


    Camille doesn''t really want to think about it any further and just looks at him in silence.


    Ayan''s attitude slowly became milder and he said in a low voice, "Camille, can we not get a divorce?


    Don''t you want our children to have aplete home?"


    Camille waspletely shocked, and her eyes were filled with surprise, and she was at a loss for


    words.


    But she knew that Ayan was saying such things because he had a child, and that''s why he was actively


    showing weakness.


    That''s not what she wanted.


    So Camille is on the fence, but at the same time, she feels lost in her heart.


    If it was before he filed for divorce, if it was when she still had illusions about this marriage, she would


    probably be especially happy with his words.


    But not anymore.


    After all, she knows very well that Ayan does not love her, and there is no way she can change his


    heart, so no matter what she does, the end result will not change.


    Her stubbornness will not allow her to humble herself to such a point, after all, she has already fought


    hard, the results obtained are not desired, naturally will not continue in front of the aggravation of their


    own.


    Camille was silent and never gave an answer, and Ayan didn''t push her, but naturally changed the


    subject: "I''ll have Kit bring the food over, okay?"


    Camille gave a low muffled hmm, and then both fell silent.


    But his careful care Camille is clearly felt, but her heart has an indefinable and inexplicable feeling of


    boredom.


    Ayan stood by her every inch of the way, and stood at the bathroom door at night when she took a


    shower: "Call me if you need anything, I''ll stay right here, huh?"


    Camille actually wanted to say that there was no need to do so, but the words finally did note out,


    just nodded.


    When Camillees out of the shower, Ayan is answering the phone, as if it''s a work-rted matter.


    Look at his brow furrowed, his face also slightly gruff, and his words with a harsh sulk.


    After ending the call, he poured a ss of warm water and ced it next to the hospital bed, then said


    to Camille, "You watch TV for a while while I work, and if you get sleepy, go to sleep first, huh?"


    "Hmm." Camille responded in a low voice.


    Ayan went to the couch and sat down. He opened theptop that Kian brought along with his meal and


    started working. Several times Camille''s nce found him leaning on the couch with his eyes closed


    and his brow pinched, looking very tired.


    Camille pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time before she couldn''t help but speak up, "Ayan, are


    you busy?"


    "Hmm? It''s okay, just a little problem with a new project being solved, and the Simpson Group''s new


    investment in the film and television part is starting up so things will be a bit tedious."


    He patiently exined.


    Camille knows exactly how powerful he is and understands that nothing is too much for him.


    But she still took the initiative to mention: "Ayan , why don''t you go back, the doctor has said I''m fine,


    you work here inconveniently at night will not rest well, I''m okay alone, if there is anything you need I


    will call the nurse."


    Ayan''s eyes pause, and he looks at Camille with narrowed eyes and says, "You think I would feel


    "I''m not a child, I''m just weak fromck of rest, but I''m not losing my ability to take care of myself."


    "You are not a child, but you have a small child in your belly, and if you feel burdened, then you can


    think of it as me staying not to take care of you, but to take care of the child in your belly."


    Where does the baby in his belly need his care?


    Camille wrinkled her brow and couldn''t convince him at all.


    Eventually she stopped talking, and Ayan went back to work.


    At around 11:00 p.m., Camille fell asleep watching TV.


    Ayan finished his work and went directly to the bathroom to simply wash up, then went to the hospital


    bed and looked at the sleeping woman from above, his deep eyes only hesitated for a second or two


    and then lifted the quilt and took her directly into his arms andid down.


    Thest time I held her was the time he had a fever, and now it''s been several days, she won''t give him


    a touch, almost even the opportunity to get close, each time he forced her to get it.


    At the moment, holding the person in his arms, the knot in his throat rolled and his body subconsciously


    reacted physically, he dropped his palm on her abdomen, feeling the slight bulge.


    Already the presence of the child can be clearly felt.


    But he didn''t notice it at all.


    His handsome face in the dark night outline a light smile of self-deprecation, holding Camille''s hands


    also in the subconscious increased strength, until the embrace of her ufortable movement he let


    go some.


    It was a torturous night, but it was a good night''s sleep.


    The next morning, Ayan was awakened by a knock on the door.


    The first thing he did was look at the woman in his arms, still asleep, so he slowed down his


    movements and gently got out of bed and opened the door.


    It''s Rex and Sienna.


    The two men stared at Ayan just woke up with a cold look in his eyes, Rex said lightly: "You are still not


    up? Ayan , this is a hospital, you are also ......"


    "You a lot of crap?"


    Ayan indifferently swept him a nce, and did not want to let the two inside.


    Sienna asked in a low voice, "Is Cami still awake?"


    "Hmm."


    "It''ste enough to wake her up, or she''ll get a headache from sleeping too much." Sienna reminded in


    a shallow voice, but Ayan did not intend to do so.


    The atmosphere also became quiet.


    Ayan has no intention of letting them in, but Rex and Sienna have no intention of leaving either.


    After about three or four seconds of stagnation, Camille''s voice came from the room: "Is that Sienna?"


    Sienna was afraid that Ayan would deny it, so the next second she responded, "Cami, it''s me."


    "Why don''t youe in?"


    "Here we go, I''ming in now."


    Now Ayan had to give up space for Sienna to go in.


    With Sienna, the atmosphere is a little more lively.


    Seeing Sienna with Rex, Camille''s mind rose with questions, but she didn''t ask anything.


    After Ayan went to wash up, Kian''s breakfast arrived and he opened it himself and put it in front of


    Camille: "Eat this and you can leave the hospital after the doctor''s examination."


    Camille just gave a low mumble, and then Ayan went to the balcony of the ward with Rex.


    Now Camille followed up with, "How did you get here with him?"


    "Would you believe me if I told you that he kept watch under the apartment building all nightst night?"


    "Didn''t let him up?"


    "Of course not."


    "That''s good." Camille responded indifferently, chewing slowly and sipping her porridge.


    Sienna opened her dark eyes and stared at her with a light smile, "Ayan knows all about it and is


    attentive and considerate to you, I heard you fainted yesterday, he was in a hurry, it''s not like he was


    faking it, so what do you think?"


    Camille didn''t give an immediate answer, but simply gave Sienna an indifferent nce.


    She swallowed the porridge in her mouth before responding nonchntly, "Do you think a child can


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