Chapter 1211: Correction
Camille was very willing to praise him, saying, "Hmm, you're amazing. I
hope you keep up the good work, hmm?" She smiled and gently patted
his shoulder.
Lately, their interactions had been much more pleasant than before,
creating an atmosphere that made one feel relaxed.
This style of getting along also made Camille feel an unprecedented
level of comfort. She thought that perhaps this was how couples
maintained a constant sense of freshness?
After a little over an hour, the car came to a steady stop at a hotel
owned by the Nores Group.
However, it wasn't a top-class hotel, just one that the Nores family
specifically used to entertain clients of the Nores Group and for their
own needs. The business there was only average.
After the car stopped, Mr. Nores was reminded by his secretary that it
was Ayan's car. He immediately approached with a smile on his face,
personally opening the car door for Ayan and spoke with extreme
politeness, "Welcome, Mr. Simpson. I am truly honored by your
presence!â
Ayan simply nodded lightly without much expression on his face.
After Ayan got out of the car, he reached his hand back towards the car,
and Camille's hand rested in his palm as she got out of the car. Only
then did Mr. Nores notice that Camille had also come.
He didn't have much of an impression of Camille, but he knew who she
was. After all, there had been photos of her online, so he recognized
her.
He greeted Camille with a smile, âThis must be Mrs. Simpson, right?
Truly a perfect match for Mr. Simpson, both in talent and beauty.â
Camille gave a light smile in response as a greeting.
Ayan asked Mr. Nores in a low voice, "Has Miss King arrived?"
Mr. Nores quickly nodded and said, "Yes, she has arrived and is
already seated in a private room. Once I learned that Mr. Simpson was
coming, I personally came down to receive you."
"Mr. Nores, you're too kind," Ayan replied casually.
Although Mr. Nores was a bit older than Ayan, he was by no means
inferior to him in the business world. So, Mr. Nores tried his best to
please Ayan, hoping to gain his favor and bring endless benefits to the
Nores Group.
The atmosphere was still pleasant up to this point.
Until a melodious voice rang out, "Dad!!"
Alicia was dressed in a red V-neck long dress, catching everyone's
attention with her beauty. Her fair skin, well-proportioned figure, and
sexy and beautiful appearance naturally attracted many gazes.
She tilted her neck back and raised her chin, walking towards Mr.
Nores with a smile on her face. However, when she saw Camille
standing beside Ayan, her expression instantly stiffened.
Of course, Mr. Nores understood what she was thinking, so he
immediately spoke up, "Alicia, come here." Alicia dared not disobey and
could only walk up to Mr. Nores and stop in her tracks.
Mr. Nores introduced, âThis is Mr. Simpson and Mrs. Simpson.â Then
he turned to Ayan and Camille and said, âThis is my daughter, Alicia.
She has been spoiled by her mother and can be a bit headstrong. I
hope Mr. Simpson and Mrs. Simpson will be patient with her.â
Ayan showed no obvious expression, not even a glance in her
direction. This was clearly visible to Alicia, and her face became
extremely stiff, with a strong sense of stubbornness and disdain in her
eyes.
But with Mr. Nores pulling and reminding her, she could only lower her
head and say to Ayan and Camille, "Mr. Simpson, Mrs. Simpson, hello.â
Camille simply nodded, while Ayan didn't even bother with a
perfunctory response.
Ayan indifferently said, "Mr. Nores, do you intend to finish all our
discussions here?"
Mr. Nores quickly invited Ayan to enter.
Ayan held Camille's hand and took the first step towards the hotel
entrance. Mr. Nores glanced at Alicia, his eyes carrying a warning,
telling her to behave and not do anything that would put the Nores
family at risk.
But Alicia couldn't listen. Her eyes were filled with jealousy as she
stared at Ayan and Camille's backs.
She had dressed up carefully, but Ayan had come with Camille.
But then she thought that Camille's appearance was just too ordinary.
She refused to believe that her carefully prepared look would be any
less than Camille's.
Hmph.
With these thoughts in mind, her smile increased, and then she
followed Mr. Nores into the hotel.
Inside the private room, everyone was already seated.
Tonight, Mr. Nores was the host, and he naturally had to liven up the
atmosphere. Not only that, but he also took the initiative to raise his
glass and propose a toast, especially to those younger than him.
However, in the business world, it's about status, not age.
Mr. Nores personally poured drinks for everyone and then looked at
them with a pleasing smile, saying, "I want to thank all of you for
coming tonight. If there are any shortcomings in the hospitality, I hope
you can forgive me."
Mario, being new to the scene, naturally responded politely, as did
Horace. Only Ayan's attitude was icy.
Mr. Nores, of course, could sense it, so he had been constantly trying
to please Ayan. He looked at Ayan and said, "Mr. Simpson, this is our
first collaboration. If there's anything we haven't done well, I hope you
can give us a chance to make it right.â
Ayan glanced lightly at Mr. Nores, then asked Mario, "Does Miss King
understand what Mr. Nores means?"
Ayan threw the question to Mario since Mario was the one
communicating with the Nores family.
Mario looked at Ayan and then said, "Mr. Simpson, please don't
misunderstand. Mr. Nores is just trying to secure an opportunity for
future cooperation with Simpson Group.â
Ayan nodded, "I see. But the next opportunity is still far off. Let's focus
on enjoying the meal today. As for work-related matters, let's discuss
them less. What do you all think?"
Horace raised his glass of water and took a sip, calmly saying, "I think
that's fine.â
With both Horace and Ayan expressing their opinions, Mario looked at
Mr. Nores with a distant smile and said, "Then today is simply a meal.
As for work, we can discuss and adjust after the project officially
begins."
After Mario's words, Mr. Nores immediately agreed, "Very well, today is
mainly about eating. Let's all pick up our chopsticks and enjoy the
dishes. These are our specialties. If anyone has any suggestions, feel
free to speak up. I'll do my best to improve and strive for better."
No one responded to Mr. Nores' words, and his face stiffened slightly,
but he maintained his smile.
Alicia, on the side, pursed her lips and looked at everyone with a smile.
She proactively raised her glass and spoke in a gentle voice, âI propose
a toast to everyone. Thank you all for gracing us with your presence.
I'm also very grateful to Mr. Simpson, Miss King, and Mr. Burris for
giving the Nores family this opportunity to cooperate. In our future
collaborations, I hope everyone will take good care of us. I'll drink this
glass as a gesture of respect.â
After Alicia finished speaking, she immediately raised her glass and
emptied it. Her generosity and confidence made her adept at
socializing. She wanted to show Ayan that she could assist him in their
future work.
However, Ayan didn't give her a single glance, not even a hint of
picking up his glass. It was Camille who lightly touched his arm and
reminded him with her eyes. Only then did he slowly lift the glass, cold
and distant, and take a sip.
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