Chapter 12: They Must Get a Divorce

"Do you think I'm an old man minding your business?" the old Simpson turned furious, raised his hand, and slapped on the table heavily.

Fletcher hastened to say, "Ayan, how dare you to talk to Grandpa like that? Take those words back and tell Grandpa you're not getting a divorce."

Ayan's face remained expressionless and silent.

Talia was also in a dilemma.

The old Simpson sneered, "Well, it seems that the Simpson family is fully fledged ah, even my words are meaningless to you. If you have to get a divorce with her, then wait until I die. Eileen would never step into the Simpsons family door for a half step as long as i am alive!"

The old Simpson was so emotional that he immediately coughed heavily afterward.

Camille rushed over to the old Simpson, picked up the warm water in front of her and handed it to him: "Grandpa, take it easy ...."

"Ah, Cami, I am sorry for your dead grandfather, if I had known he was such an ungrateful thing I would never let you married him."

"Grandpa, it's not like that." Camille sank her face and said in a low voice, "In fact, the divorce is also my intention, we have been together for a year without developing a mutual feeling, so we decide to stop wasting our time."

Everyone remained silent.

Camille smiled lightly and said in an apologetic tone, "Grandpa, mom and dad, I'm really sorry for disappointing your love for me, Ayan and I agree to separate peacefully, only we don't have the status of husband and wife in the future, the rest remains the same."

the old Simpson seemed grave, soon his faical expression gradually turned complicated.

"Cami, grandpa still needs to reconsider this situation, so I refuse to agree the divorce." the old Simpson continued to stated in a hoarse tone, "You guys go on, I'm a little tired, now excuse me."

The old Simpson got up from his chair, Camille subconsciously reached out to help him. The old Simpson smiled lightly and looked gently at her, then left the restaurant and walked with his cane.

Fletcher followed with concerns.

Talia glared at Ayan, then looked gently at Camille and said, "Cami, sit down and eat. Grandpa won't be mad at you, only he refuses to let you go."

Camille's mouth lightly smiled, and her heart overflowed with guilt and anxiety.

She saw Ayan's gloomy face and guessed he must be very disappointed, right?

After all, if Grandpa didn't agree, he cannot divorce and marry Eileen right away.

She smiled bitterly inwardly.

Later, grandfather did not come out, Fletcher said that he didn't feel good so he took the medicine and lay down.

Fletcher said: "For the divorce matter, you think again, marriage is not a child's play, feelings can be cultivated over time, you do not want old grandpa worried about you, right?"

Camille nodded her head, but it wasn't even up to her.

If she could, she wouldn't want to get a divorce, but how can there be a perfect outcome when you're tied together all the time?

From the Simpson's mansion back to Hanyama Mansion on the road, the two did not have any interaction throughout, the atmosphere in the car is very quiet.

Camille's mind was filled with the image of her marriage day, if only time could stop at that moment.

At this time, the man's cell phone suddenly rang.

He answered, there came a clear woman's voice: "Ayan , you went back to the Simpson's mansion and talked about the matter, how did it go? Did grandpa agree to your divorce?"

Camille heard every word of it, and a self-deprecating smile spread across her lips.

He's really in love with Eileen, isn't he?

Why else would he be willing to tell her everything without reservation?