Chapter 291 Memory Loss

Chapter 291 Memory Loss

Camille looked shocked.

She asked, “Eileen is with your brother?"

"Of course not."

Molly immediately denied it.

Camille asks again, "So what do you mean?"

“I just don't want her to get too close to my brother, I don't want to see

them have any contact.” Molly's emotions became agitated in an

invisible way, she didn't want Preston to fall in love with a second

woman, one Camille had given her enough of a headache to bore her,

she didn't want it to happen one more time.

But she also didn't want to do it herself because she didn't want to do

anything that would upset Preston, so Camille was the best person to

do it.

As soon as Camille gets Eileen away from Preston, then she's the final

winner.

She couldn't help the smile that flooded her face at the thought of it and

she said, "Camille, it's easy for you, all you have to do is tell my brother

that you don't like Eileen and don't want him to hang around with Eileen

a lot, and my brother will definitely listen to you, how about that?"

Camille's expression is always serious, the tight frown between the

eyebrows for a long time did not smooth out, the voice is warm and

light: “Is it that you misunderstood? Eileen and he is just friends, and

there is no relationship you think."

“If only friends why should two people meet alone for dinner again and

again? If it's just friends why talk to me just partners? What does he

have to work with Eileen?"

As long as it is about Preston, Molly's emotions are bound to be

uncontrollable.

Not wanting to waste any more time, she simply asked Camille, "Do

you want to or not?"

"Molly, what I can tell you is that you may be using it in the wrong

direction, there is no way that your brother will have any feelings for

Eileen between the opposite sex, there is no way that they will ever be

together.”

"What makes you so sure?"

“I have no way to tell you why, but I'm telling the truth, as to believe it or

not."

Camille was confused, she was totally immersed in Preston's back and

forth with Eileen, she was really surprised and curious, what was their

relationship?

According to Molly's answer, they had met three times, each time in

private, and even she hadn't detected any hint of it.

So is there something going on?

Camille had a vague feeling that she couldn't tell, but she sensed that

something might not be as simple as she thought.

Molly's side also still insists that Camille get rid of Eileen, to make

Eileen completely disappear from Preston's circle, or she won't

cooperate.

Camille didn't say yes right away, but simply said, "I need to think about

it because I want to know what their relationship is, and what if it really

is a partnership?”

Molly didn't understand, she just said, "I don't care what way you do it, I

don't care what their relationship is, I just want to see the results I'm

talking about.”

The words fell, she directly cut off the call.

Camille held up her phone, and her face was slightly grim as she

casually placed it on the coffee table.

She sighed helplessly, then looked to Sienna, "Molly won't cooperate

unless I get Eileen away from Preston.”

Sienna was also curious enough to say, "Why is Eileen still in contact

with Preston? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't Preston hate

Eileen very much?"

That's what Camille couldn't figure out.

Although Preston and Eileen do not have direct sexual interactions and

bad blood, but as her friend, a friend who will stand by her side in

anything related to her, so he must not have anything to do with Eileen.

But Molly's side always insisted, Camille couldn't agree right away, she

needed to remove some doubts from her mind, she wanted to see if

Preston and Eileen were like Molly said?

As for other things, wait until this matter is clarified.

But this matter is not as easy as expected, after following Preston in the

morning, in order not to be discovered by Preston, Camille and Sienna

still have to pretend that nothing is wrong.

Preston returned around 3:00 pm.

He bought fruit and pastries and went to Camille's office first thing.

He said, "Bought you something to eat.”

Camille took it: "Why did you buy so much? Are you done with your

business?"

She stared carefully into Preston's eyes, not missing a single glimpse.

Preston nodded his head, "Well, it's done."

She hmmed and said nothing else.

As for Preston did not bother her much, just said, "You share the food

with Sienna, I specially bought an extra person's share."

"Good." Camille nodded her head and then added, “Then I won't say

thank you."

Preston smiled, seemingly extraordinarily pleased that she hadn't said

thank you.

When Preston walked away from the office, the smile on Camille's face

followed.

Before Preston's return, she and Sienna had rehearsed several times

in order to be more natural in front of him, and although she had

prepared herself mentally, Camille's heart still felt flustered and nervous

when she actually faced him.

She actually really wanted Preston to come clean about everything.

Also trying to find loopholes to see if Preston is deliberately letting her

know what she currently knows about this.

But in the end, he did not do either the former or the latter.

Camille sighed silently, glanced at the water and snacks on the coffee

table, and the intensity under her eyes deepened.

After work, Camille left the office more than 20 minutes early with

Sienna to avoid the same situation as yesterday.

They took a taxi back to their apartment.

Auntie was cooking dinner and Camille asked Sienna to join her, so the

two went to sit on the couch and chat.

During this time, Camille looked at her phone and saw that it was

Simpson Group closing time.

But instead of showing any emotion, she took the initiative and asked

Sienna, "Hasn't Rex contacted you?"

After all, last night made most of the night, although there was no

situation, but with the previous calm night, it is considered a big deal.

Sienna shook her head, "No, after all, he was drunk and probably had

amnesia too."

"Ayan would have warned him, right?"

Camille said lightly.

Sienna just laughed to herself, "What does it matter if I mention it or

not? Anything you do when you're drunk doesn't count, so you don't

want to mention it anymore.”

Camille said she understood and nodded slightly, but in the back of her

mind she couldn't help but ask, "What if I hadn't gotten drunk and was

looking for her when I was sober?"

But in order not to bother Sienna, she didn't ask in the end.

Because she has not yet finished solving her own affairs, and how is

she qualified to interfere in the affairs of others?

She hadn't had any contact with anyone all day, his questions from last

night were still fresh in her mind, and she had checked her phone

several times since she got back, a little closer to the end of Simpson

Group's shift, followed by the drive back to her apartment from

Simpson Group.

She simulated it over and over again in her mind, but until her aunt

prepared dinner, Ayan still hadn't come back either.

Camille's eyes flashed with a touch of loss, she wanted to take the

initiative to make a phone call, but then she thought, obviously it's not

her fault, why should she take the initiative?

So again, hold back.

The meal was only for Camille and Sienna. After the meal, Sienna went

back to the opposite door, not having rested well last night and having

tossed and turned most of the day, she was also tired and wanted to

take an early shower.

Camille sat on the couch without moving until Ayan returned at almost

ten o'clock.

He saw Camille sitting on the sofa at a glance, and immediately looked

up towards him when he heard the door open, four eyes locked, he

narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly, “Something wrong?"