Chapter 1246: Adjustments
Mrs. King's words were unintentional, but Camille and Sienna
exchanged a glance. Sienna then calmly said, "He's probably busy. If
you need anything, just call me!"
Mrs. King nodded in agreement. In reality, she didn't want to disturb
Sienna too much. She also worried about becoming too dependent on
Sienna in the future. What would happen if she couldn't break free from
that reliance?
Everyone had their own secrets hidden in their hearts, so they bid
farewell and left.
As they exited Mrs. King's room, Sienna looked at Camille and asked,
"Should I go knock on Mario's door and see?"
Camille raised her hand and lightly tapped Sienna's forehead before
saying indifferently, "Go ahead if you want. Maybe he'll open the door
right away when you knock, and then what will you do? Pretend it was
a mistake? I don't know if Mario would believe it, but I certainly
wouldn't.â
Sienna pouted and said, "Can't I just say I'm a maid?"
"Well, you can, but on one condition. You have to go change into a
maid's uniform. Otherwise, I won't believe it at all. Of course, there's
also a chance that Mario isn't even in there. If that's the case, it would
confirm our earlier speculation!" Camille chuckled lightly. This possibility
was naturally much more likely than the first one.
However, whether it was the former or the latter, Sienna couldn't
actually go knock on the door. Although she did know which room Mario
was staying in.
The two of them left the hotel and drove directly to the company. Due to
Mario's situation, Sienna couldn't focus on work at all. She couldn't
understand what business Mario had in Flento City.
The more Sienna thought about it, the more restless she became. Her
face showed a deep and uneasy expression.
Sienna stayed in Camille's office the whole time. She didn't want to be
alone with her thoughts. While some people believed that it was
necessary to have some quiet time when they had things on their mind,
Sienna never felt that way. She didn't want silence; it only made her
uncomfortable and allowed her mind to wander.
So she wanted to stay with Camille. Only then could she temporarily
calm her anxious heart.
The time passed until around 10 o'clock in the morning.
Ayan called from the other side.
Camille immediately answered and her first question was naturally, âDo
you have any news?"
Upon hearing Camille's words, Sienna, who was sitting on the sofa,
also had an immediate reaction. She looked up at Camille with
anticipation.
On the other end of the phone, Ayan continued responding to Camille's
words. He said, "Well, news just came from Flento City that Mario did
indeed return there, but we still don't know why he went back."
"Well, it's good to confirm that he went back. So, when do you plan to
start?" asked Camille.
âIn the afternoon. I'll have Kian contact his secretary later. After all, for
now, we have to pretend we don't know he returned to Flento City,"
Ayan replied.
"Okay, you make the arrangements then. Is that all for now?" asked
Camille.
Ayan didn't say yes, instead, he asked, "Is that all?"
Camille was also taken aback and softly said, "Um, what else?"
"You're not coming to have dinner with me today?" Ayan's voice was
deep, and there was even a hint of a smile in his words.
Camille pursed her lips slightly and glanced at Sienna, who was still
lying on the sofa. She didn't know what she was thinking, but at least
Sienna didn't notice her. That was fortunate because later she might
mock and taunt Camille with her current expression.
Camille silently took a deep breath and said softly, âI won't go. I have
work to do later, and I came to the office late this morning, so there are
many things I haven't handled yet!"
"Didn't you say you wanted to participate in the Nores Group project?
Can you free up some time now? The project will restart after tonight,
and you can join then, hmm?" Ayan suggested.
Camille felt somewhat surprised. Although she had mentioned it to
Ayan before, she only said it casually and didn't expect Ayan to take it
to heart. Camille smiled softly and said, "Mr. Simpson, isn't this a bit
unfair? It wouldn't be fair to others, right?"
âThis world has never been truly fair," Ayan didn't mind this point at all.
Even if someone accused him of being unfair behind his back, he
wouldn't mind. After all, he intended to make it clear that it's unfair. Who
could stop him?
However, Ayan still told Camille, "You can consider it. The official start
of this project will probably be around the same time as Siennaâs
competition ends. Naturally, Sienna will also join the project with you,
but that also means you'll inevitably meet Mario. So, you have to be
prepared for that."
"I understand. I'll talk to her," Camille replied and asked, "So, the
compensation for participating in this project should be quite generous,
right?"
âYes, it's very generous. Besides, you have to consider that you'll also
receive a share from the Simpson Group,â Ayan said.
"I feel a bit embarrassed about that. In that case, wouldn't the Simpson
Group be working for nothing?" Camille expressed her concerns.
"As long as you like it, forget working for nothing. Even if everyone
works for you, I would be willing,â Ayan's words were always gentle like
water, with a hint of seduction, making people more and more
captivated by his words.
Because Sienna was still there, and it wasn't the right time for idle
chatter, Camille didn't continue discussing things with Ayan. After
ending the call, Camille put down her phone and sat directly in her
office chair. She didn't show any intention of going over to Sienna or
bringing up what Ayan had just discussed on the phone.
Sienna waited for about two or three minutes, observing Camille's lack
of any noticeable action. She furrowed her brows and glanced at
Camille with a faint gaze. She noticed Camille was looking down,
seemingly focused on something, but it was evident that she had no
intention of discussing what she had talked about with Ayan.
Sienna knew Camille was doing it on purpose, so she got up from the
sofa and walked towards Camille without bothering to put on her shoes.
She stood in front of Camille, looking down at her, and asked with
indifference, "What are you trying to do?"
Camille pretended not to understand and looked up at Sienna, asking,
"What are you talking about?"
"Don't pretend. What did Ayan say? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Sienna questioned, her tone carrying a hint of annoyance.
"I saw you over there in silence, and I didn't want to disturb you. I
thought you needed some time alone to adjust your mood. How can
you blame me? I'm doing it for your own good!" Camille tried to hold
back her laughter, but the smile was almost uncontrollable at the
corners of her mouth.
Sienna let out a soft snort and said indifferently, âYou really have some
nerve!"
"You flatter me. I'm just average!" Camille raised her hand and couldn't
help but cover her face, afraid that Sienna would see her smile and
couldn't resist taking a swing at her. However, she didn't continue
teasing Sienna and calmly said, "Ayan said he really returned to Flento
City, so now you can relax, right?"
"Did he say why he went back to Flento City?"
"We still don't know for sure. We have to wait for Mario's specific
actions to find out. It's probably just company matters, nothing major.
Anyway, it doesn't concern you, right?"
"Okay." Sienna nodded lightly. She also told herself not to dwell on this
matter anymore, as it would affect her mood.
Camille looked at Sienna and said, "Now, can we focus on our work?"
"Yes." Sienna turned around, walked to the sofa, put on her shoes,
waved at Camille, and left the office.
After Sienna left, Camille started to attend to her own tasks. She
needed to prepare for the things Ayan had mentioned. Even with Ayan
as a backdoor option, she still needed to submit the necessary
documents and not embarrass him.
Camille knew her own capabilities and understood that because the
company was small, it might not be significant to other partners. But
that didn't matter as long as she had strong enough abilities. Everything
else was secondary.
However, she had just forgotten to inform Sienna about this matter, so
Camille quickly called Sienna to make sure she didn't forget.
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