Camila Walker pursed her lips, "No, it's just that I think Mr. Bewell can find a better woman."
"You don't have to reject me so hastily. If possible, I would like to become friends with you for the time being. After seeing how I behave, you can then decide whether to reject me or not. Is that okay?"
The sincerity in the depths of his eyes, she hadn't failed to see.
But, setting other things aside, just her feelings for Clayton Howard and the inferiority she felt deep inside, how was she to start a new relationship?
"Mr. Bewell—"
"You can call me Aiden. We have known each other for quite a few years now, haven't we?" Aiden Bewell said with a smile as he looked at her, always giving off a warm and affable vibe. He also believed he could move her with his sincerity.
Camila Walker was stunned. Why was this man so persistent about her?
She lowered her eyelids and said no more.
Seeing her silence, Aiden Bewell naturally assumed she had tacitly agreed.
