Chapter 268 True Heart

Chapter 268 True Heart

She said lightly, "Ayan, I understand what you're saying, but I think

since someone is supporting Simpson Group and at this juncture, it's

better than no one, right?"

“That's natural, but I haven't found out until now who exactly is behind

uniting these people and companies to speak for the Simpson Group?"

His voice was clear, but Camille subconsciously pursed her lips.

She asked in a low voice, "And who do you think is most likely?"

Ayan seriously thought: "Anyone can be, but no one can be, to be able

to unite so many people and companies is not a simple thing, but the

object of being able to right the number is not a few, the people around

the understanding will not use such an anonymous way, so for the time

being do not know who it is?"

Camille hmmed softly, a hint of inexplicable panic flashed under her

eyes as she said, “Let's wait until this is over and save ourselves the

distraction now."

"Hmm." The tone that came from between his throat bones was low

and husky.

The two talked some more, and Camille's mood improved as a result.

She is really happy, this incident has been three or four days since it

happened, each day is particularly eventful, public opinion one after

another endless, although Ayan is very calm, but she is a little worried.

But now there is some good news, and the Simpson Group can relax a

little bit from the stressful situation.

As for her, as the architect of the collapse project, now although it can

be determined that it was not a simple accident, but the suspicion on

her in this matter before the complete truth is impossible to wash away.

After Camille finished talking to Ayan on the phone, she also started to

discuss the entry sketches with Yessica officially.

A few people were talking seriously when Preston arrived.

He knocked on the door and looked to Camille, "Cami, can I talk to

you?"

Camille was slightly stunned, then nodded, "Good."

She let Yessica and the others discuss it first, then exited the office to

go to his office with Preston.

Camille asks, "Preston, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Did you find those celebrities and companies that appeared today to

support the Simpson Group?"

Camille's face changed slightly, but it only took a second or two to

recover, she smiled lightly: "Why do you ask?"

"Cami, you know that Ayan doesn't love you, and the reason why he's

not willing to divorce now is for the sake of the baby in your belly, why

won't you be kinder to yourself? You're even giving him all your

resources now, and you're doing that so he can love you?"

Preston's words were a little too harshly hideous.

These sharp words made Camille feel very uncomfortable.

Although it is true, but he should not remind her again and again for

fear that she forget ah?

Camille pursed her lips, sighed silently, and then said, "Preston, you

want to tell me that no matter how much I do to benefit the Simpson

Group or Ayan, he won't see any feelings for me, right? You want to

make it clear to me that I can't get a heart for nothing, right?"

"Cami me ..."

“I do not deny that what you say is true, but this is my business, I can

make my own decisions and choices, you as my friend can give me

appropriate advice, but only can not suppress me like this, right?"

Camille's anger was clearly visible.

Preston hurriedly explained, "Cami, I didn't mean that, I was just too

worried that you would hurt yourself and put yourself at a disadvantage

for Ayan, I..."

"Thank you for your kind words, but I'm an adult and I think I can take

responsibility for my own affairs, so there's nothing to take or leave."

Camille's attitude is insistent, and she even tells Preston again in this

way not to meddle in her affairs under the banner of caring for her

good.

He has crossed the line.

Especially since his words recently made her feel as if she had never

known this man.

It's strange.

It is so strange that there is an indescribable discomfort.

The two men's eyes locked and they were silent to each other.

After an interval of nearly half a minute, Camille then said, "If there's

nothing else, I'll go ahead and get busy."

"Cami," Preston immediately called out to her, "Is that how you love

him?"

Camille didn't answer, just gave him a faint look.

She had always thought that Preston knew her well enough, so many

things with the words could be done without asking.

But now it seems that he doesn't know her at all.

Not at all sure what she wants exactly?

Camille didn't say anything, and just then Preston's cell phone rang too.

He touched the phone and looked at it, his pupils shrank slightly, his

face was somewhat downcast, but he did not pick it up immediately.

Seeing this, Camille whispered, "I'll go ahead and get busy."

After saying that, no longer waiting for Preston's response, she has

lifted her feet and walked out.

Looking at the closed door, Preston lifted his hand and wrinkled his

brow hard, his repressed mood was very bad.

The phone in his hand is still ringing, until about to hang up a second

before he pressed the answer.

"Something?"

He asked indifferently.

The call came from Eileen, who said, "Didn't you say Simpson Group

was going to be in trouble this time? What's with all the Internet

believing in Simpson Group and fighting for it? If things go on like this,

Simpson Group will only get better and better, and how can Camille

and Ayan get divorced?"

A divorce would affect the company's stock arc too much, which would

have a significant impact on Simpson Group, so Ayan would definitely

not do it.

Preston's mood was already bad, now by Eileen such a questioning, a

cold face sunk deeper.

He said indifferently, "If you hadn't made this more complicated by

talking nonsense in front of the media and journalists, do you think the

Simpson Group would still be in this state now?"

“You're just upset about Camille, but what about me? How badly have I

been affected by this, with Ayan stopping all my work and that bitch

Camille fanning the flames, do you think I can stand it?"

"If you continue to take the decision without permission, you will not

have half the benefit, this matter is still early, who laughs at the end is

not certain.

As for Ayan, after this matter is over, you find a way to get closer to him

to stay close, once the little thing between men and women is dyed,

even if there is no relationship, it can be discredited, understand what I

mean?"

Eileen immediately said she understood, and finally she asked with

some concern, “The family of the deceased has admitted, are you sure

that Ayan will not investigate you?"

Preston did not answer, just coldly said: "What does it matter to me

whether to investigate or not? What does this matter to me?"

Preston's keeping his distance caused Eileen to also be slightly

stunned, and then echoed, "You bet."

"Well, if there's nothing else then that's it."

"Hmm."

Preston hung up the call first, pinching his brow fiercely, his expression

low and sullen.

If he had a choice, he would never choose Eileen to be his teammate,

but the right to choose was not in his hands from the beginning,

everything was already predetermined.

As for the question that Eilee asked, would Ayan find out about him?