Chapter 1277: Impressions

Chapter 1277: Impressions

Looking at Camille's serious expression, Sienna felt a slight sense of

relief in her heart. A subtle smile appeared on her lips unconsciously,

and she said, "Why are you so serious? It's like I'm a little child who

made a mistake."

“Isn't it true that you made a mistake? How could you dare to hide

things from me? Tell me, how should I address you now? You dare to

hide things from me, and I'm truly getting more and more unhappy. You

better confess honestly to me today, otherwise neither of us will be able

to leave this place. I have many things waiting for you to be honest

about," Sienna spoke in a serious tone, but it was only because she

was worried about Camille.

Camille lightly bit her lip and truthfully confessed everything about her

relationship with Preston.

Camille's expression turned cold, and a chill flickered in her eyes. She

said, "I didn't plan to let Ayan know about this matter. I wanted to

handle it myself. I can't always throw all the difficulties at him. I used to

be able to handle things on my own, so I can do the same now."

After Camille finished speaking, the seriousness on Sienna's face

instantly dissipated. She frowned and looked at Camille with a pained

expression, saying, "Why are you telling me now? How could Preston

dare to do such a thing to Timmy? He's really despicable. He's making

me so angry that I want to curse!"

Sienna was Timmy's godmother, and she naturally treated him as her

own child. Naturally, she was very concerned about Timmy's safety.

She continued, "What about the Simpson family? Have you hinted at

them?"

"Yes, I've hinted at them, but it's not a solution. If Preston dared to do it

once, he will definitely do it again. So I have to find his weakness,

otherwise, who knows what else might happen in the future?"

Camille locked eyes with Sienna and let out a heavy sigh. There was a

look of helplessness in her eyes as she said, "I didn't want to tell you

about these troublesome things."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Does our relationship still care

about these things? Your problems are my problems. What are you

planning to do next?"

“I've already given him the itinerary he wanted. Now we'll see what he

does. As long as he makes a move, I'll definitely know. Actually, I have

a question.”

Sienna asked, "What question?"

Camille replied, "Ayan has always had people watching Preston. How

did Preston manage to escape from Ayan's surveillance? Or did

everything he did happen under Ayan's watch?"

Sienna was also taken aback because that was indeed a question.

If Ayan’s people knew about everything Preston did, then did Ayan

really receive no information at all?

It didn't make sense!

Of course, the problem couldn't have originated from the people

arranged by Ayan. After all, if Ayan chose to assign them to watch over

Preston, it must mean they are trustworthy. Otherwise, how could he

entrust such an important matter to them?

So the possibility of Preston bribing them is almost impossible.

The two exchanged a glance, emotions flickering in their eyes. Sienna's

voice lowered as she said, "So where did the problem arise?"

“I don't know," Camille furrowed her brows tightly, her expression

sinking into contemplation.

Sienna spoke again, "Should I ask Rex?"

Camille looked at Sienna with concern, "I don't want Ayan to find out."

“I have a way," Sienna said and dialed Rex's number right in front of

Camille.

Rex answered quickly, his voice carrying a hint of amusement, "What's

up? Missing me?"

Sienna cleared her throat uneasily and said lightly, “Be serious for a

moment.”

Camille pursed her lips slightly, finding it somewhat amusing.

Rex sounded a bit aggrieved, "What's the matter that I have to be

serious? I'm a little nervous now."

Sienna said, "I have a question for you."

"This serious?" Rex asked.

"Be serious. It's work-related, and I'm risking Camille finding out that I'm

casually discussing company matters with you."

"How can you say it's casual? I'm your beloved man, your matters are

my matters. Speak up,” Rex playfully teased, seizing the opportunity to

express his sincere feelings to Sienna.

Sienna ignored his remark. If it weren't for Camille's presence, she

would have confronted him properly. Sienna said seriously, “I'm

currently preparing for a designer competition, and there's another

designer participating who told me that another designer is inquiring

about my work style. They want to know what kind of style my designs

are. They also mentioned that this designer is in contact with my

assistant. But I don't have any evidence, and I don't think my assistant

would betray me. So who do you think I should trust?"

"You should trust your assistant because they are worthy of your trust.

As for the designer who told you all this, I guess they're just trying to

confuse you, right? They probably want to get closer to you and gain

some favor," Rex analyzed calmly. He continued, "If there were

concrete evidence, it would be more convincing to present it directly. If

it's solely based on one person's word, then ask yourself, do you really

believe it?"

Sienna locked eyes with Camille, who clearly heard every word Rex

said. The reality was indeed as Rex described it.

If there were concrete evidence, wouldn't it be more useful to have that

evidence in hand? Shouldn't Preston directly trap Timmy or bring him

along to meet Sienna for more convincing power? Wouldn't that make

Camille even more fearful? So why didn't Preston do that? This was

something Camille couldn't understand.

Sienna continued her conversation with Rex, and he asked, "Should I

have Chen handle it?"

Chen was his secretary.

Sienna replied, "No need. I don't want to escalate the situation. Now

that I know her true intentions, I have a better understanding. Let her

be, just treat it as watching a clown.”

"Alright, I'll follow your lead. Let me know if there's anything, okay?"

"I got it!!" Sienna wanted to get back to the main issue and said quickly,

"That's all for now."

"Is that it?"

"Yeah."

"I resolved your doubts, don't you want to say something to me?"

Sienna pursed her lips slightly, “Thank you, Mr. Shen. How about I treat

you to dinner tonight?"

"Sure, let me finish my work, and I'll pick you up afterward.”

“No need, let's meet directly at the restaurant, okay?" Sienna just

wanted to end the call quickly, but she couldn't hang up directly. She

had to continue dealing with it.

After a few more rounds of small talk, Rex finally hung up, satisfied.

Sienna put her phone down and immediately asked Camille, "So, what

do you think of Rex's words?"

“I think he's right. It seems like that's the reality. If I were Preston, and I

had already successfully taken Timmy, wouldn't it make me even more

fearful to bring him directly to me?"