Chapter 392 Conditions
Ayan laughed helplessly, âIs that what she told you? That she was
going to take my child and leave me?"
âIt's not that there's no such possibility, you don't care if she says it or
not, no one can stand what you've done."
The old Simpson was a little angry.
Ayan wanted to explain, Fletcher followed and spoke, "Ayan, you deal
with your own relationship as a couple, don't let Cami down, and if you
don't want to deal with clean things with Eileen, then I, as a father, will
step in and deal with it for you."
"Dad, grandpa, I have my plans for this matter, and I will naturally take
care of it when everything is settled clearly.â
Ayan's words don't seem like a joke, much less a shrug or a
perfunctory one.
Fletcher knows his son, so he also said helplessly, "I don't want to care
what you do, but you don't violate the bottom line of our the Simpson
family."
Ayan gave a low, muffled muffled sound, and the meal was able to
continue.
This night, he stayed at the Simpson's manson.
Late at night, he did not have much sleep, poured a glass of wine and
went to the balcony, looking at the night sky, his face slightly sunken,
what came to his mind was the face full of anger in the office, the
hatred under her eyes was obvious, so obvious that he could still
clearly recall even after a few days.
His deep eyes tightened as he lifted his glass to his mouth and drank it
all.
The next morning, Ayan arrived at the office with Aria.
Camille also got up, she had breakfast with Sienna, then changed her
clothes and put on a light make-up, then she went out unhurriedly.
After getting in the car, Sienna even asked her, "What are we doing at
the Simpson Group?"
"Do the one thing that should be done."
"What is it, Camille, you're not going to fight Ayan, are you?"
Camille just laughed: "And would you be afraid?"
"What am I afraid of? Does he dare to make a move on you, a pregnant
woman?"
"That's not necessarily true, maybe I've done something he can't
stand?"
Camille laughed lightly, with a smile under her eyes, making Sienna
feel very puzzled and curious.
She asked, "What exactly did you do that would make him forget you
were even pregnant?"
"Guess!"
She said with a raised eyebrow.
Sienna was a little surprised, but Camille wouldn't say, and she just
gave her a deep look without asking anything further.
The two drove to the Simpson Group. Camille didn't bother with the
front desk, but took Sienna upstairs in the elevator with her.
When they reached the floor where Ayan's office was located, they
coincidentally saw Kian who came out of Ayan's office. The other party
was stunned to see her, and then immediately came forward: âMadam,
Miss King."
Camille nodded to Sienna as a greeting.
Kian said, "Ma'am, did you come over for something?"
âIt's a little something."
"Mr. Simpson has an important guest to see, would you and Miss King
please go to the office and wait for a while?"
Kian hurriedly explained.
It was the first time Camille came over after her last disagreement with
Ayan. As for that disagreement Kian was not present but knew it was
related to Eileen and Camille refused to give her a ride from Ayan that
day.
Thinking about that day, Kian had to be careful, afraid of not doing
enough to offend her.
Camille's expression was warm and light, with a vague faint smile at
the corners of her mouth: "I'm the important guest he's waiting for, so
take me there!"
Kian slightly stunned frozen, a face is also unbelievable look at Camille,
but her expression is calm, and her eyes with a light smile that can not
be ignored.
Kian whispered, "You're the auditor?"
Camille just smiled and didn't say anything, but it was a tacit
acknowledgement of his inquiry.
Kian still can't quite believe it, this is too incredible, right?
Camille spoke again: "Mr. Reid, take me there, it's okay to keep him
waiting, but this matter should give a result to the public today
according to the normal time."
Her words convinced Kian completely.
Then, not daring to be the least bit slow, he immediately took Camille to
the grand room.
Instead of asking Sienna to follow along, Camille asked Sienna to wait
for her in the lounge area in front of the grand room.
Here, Kian has knocked on the door of the grand room, he looked at
Ayan with a complex and serious expression and reported in a low
voice: "Mr. Simpson, the lady is here.â
As his words fell, Camille had already walked in.
Ayan saw Camille come in and immediately got up and walked over. He
swept a cold look at Kian with obvious displeasure, and then said to
Camille in a warm voice, "I need to see an important guest, give me
half an hour, okay?"
Camille just faintly looked at him without saying anything, Ayan thought
this was her agreement, and then hurriedly said to Kian: "Take madam
to the office and wait for me."
He reached out and tried to take Camille's hand. Ayan was a little
surprised that she had come to him in person.
Camille directly avoided his hand, then walked over and sat on a sofa,
she raised her eyebrows and looked at Ayan faintly: "Mr. Simpson, I am
here to talk to you about work, my current identity is not Camille, but
the auditor commissioned by the Simpson Group to audit taxes. *
After Camille's finished, she didn't give Ayan any reprieve and then
picked up her phone and called Aria in front of him.
She said in a warm voice, "Aria, I'm in the Simpson Groupgrand room,
come over if you can.â
She didn't want to explain too much to Ayan. In contrast, she felt that
Aria, her sister's words, should be the one he believed completely.
Aria was at the Simpson Group, so she came over immediately after
receiving the call, especially after she knew that Camille had come to
the grand room and met Ayan.
Aria knocked on the door of the grand room and came in to see the two
sitting on the sofa without saying a word and without any interactions,
Ayan's face was very gloomy and ugly, Camille was warm and seated
without too many ripples.
Hearing the movement, Camille looked up and a smile appeared on her
face; "Long time no see, Aria."
âLong time no see." Aria was actually a bit vain and didn't quite dare to
look Ayan in the eye, but just said in a low voice: "Brother, this is the
auditor.â
Her words finished, Ayan's eyes fell on Camille once again.
The shock and surprise in his eyes was obvious. He had thought of
many things, but he had never thought that the auditor would be
Camille.
His handsome face revealed a grave look and the atmosphere was
quiet for a few brief seconds.
Camille did not waste much time, straight to the point and put forward
his demand: âIf the Simpson Group wants me to disclose the results of
the second round of the audit, then Mr. Simpson, please collect the
evidence that Eileen is still my grandmother, I must make Eileen go to
prison to pay for what she did! I"
Camille's words fell, Aria's eyes are also very complicated, she seems
to vaguely realize what?
Ayan said indifferently, âCamille, I have said many times that
Grandma's death has nothing to do with Eileen, and you are now
asking me to collect evidence that she killed Grandma is completely
unreasonable.â
"Heh, it is unreasonable or I am unreasonable, but what I need is a
proof that can convince me, of course, if you have to protect Eileen is
fine, after all, it is your choice, I can not force you, but just think about
it."
Camille's words don't mention threats, but every word carries a clear
threat.
Her words made Ayan's face as cold as ice, and the gloom on his face
became more and more pronounced.
He said in a low voice, "What are you going to do if I don't do this?"
âThat's my business, you don't need to ask so much, I only ask you
now, do you want to agree to my conditions?"
Camille just hooked her lips in a smile.
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