Chapter 457: Decisiveness
The call was from Talia.
She said, "You're coming back to stay at the Simpson's mansion
starting this evening."
An unpleasant commanding tone.
Ayan said expressionlessly, "Are you planning to take all your anger out
on me?"
"Humph!" the old Simpson grunted, his words heavy with discontent
and reminders, "So you're planning to do nothing now?"
"What do you think I'm going to do? I can't stop her if she wants to
move out for sure, and as you know, now that she and I are free
agents, I have no right to stop her."
Ayan finished in a low voice, and he didn't know if the old Simpson
heard it, there was a brief moment of silence.
Then the old Simpson said, "In that case, it's up to you, but since Cami
moved out, you'll take more time to come back and see us, in case of
Timmy is not close to you."
"Okay, I understand.â
Ayan echoed the response, with the tone of voice that didn't sound the
slightest bit emotional, all in line with the old Simpson words replied.
But after the phone hung up, his face then returned to the coldness just
now.
Camille moves so fast, she's sure he can't do anything to her, right?
This woman's heart was really not ordinary ruthless.
But how can it be that easy for her to pull out completely?
From the Simpson's mansion, Camille drove straight back to the Maple
Leaves Mansion, an upscale neighborhood not far from her office. The
house was originally planned to buy a house in Flento City, but also
dragged Sienna to help pay attention to, but later did not meet the right,
she thought before and after decided to buy in Hance City.
At present, Sienna is temporarily living in which side, one room and
three bedrooms, full payment.
Sienna knew early that she was moving out and was waiting
downstairs.
When she got out of the car, Sienna immediately greeted her and gave
her a hug: "Welcome home."
"Thanks!"
The word home, since her grandmother left, she has not felt this feeling
for a long, long time.
Of course, although the Simpson family is also home, the feeling is not
the same.
It's not that the Simpson family is bad, it's just that the family has a
place that belongs to her alone.
How wonderful it would be if Grandma were still around now!
She thought silently in her mind.
The two of them took the elevator upstairs with their suitcases. Sienna
was worried that she was uncomfortable, so she couldn't wait to cheer
her up as soon as she put her suitcase down: "Shall we go and
indulge? Have a meal? Let's go to the spa and have a fun night of
singing and dancing together?"
âI'm old, I can't play anymore, give me a break!"
Camille shook her head and went to sit on the sofa. She rarely came
here, but with Sienna in it didn't feel empty and strange, but rather
comfortable.
When Camille didn't want to go out, the two of them stayed home and
watched movies, and when she was hungry, Sienna cooked her
famous dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
But that lasted only two short days before she had to return to work.
Sienna asked, "Can't we take a few more days off?"
âThe project has already started, the project is not mine alone, so many
people can't be suspended because of me."
Camille smiled weakly, once again indicating that she was fine.
But Sienna was still unsure: "Can you really do it?"
"Of course!" She just wanted to focus on her work now, and if she kept
her relationship with Ayan the way it is nowadays, she would also stay
in Hance City, at least until Timmy went to school, after all, a lot of
things had not been planned well.
But Camille did not say too much without understanding, she did not
want Sienna to follow the worry, so also just automatically skipped.
Before starting work, she also took a trip to the Simpson's mansion.
It was also the first time she visited Timmy after she moved out. With
this blood relationship, Timmy seemed to be no stranger to her and still
clung to her.
Talia, who was accompanying her, spoke without moving, "After you
move out, Ayan will come back to stay at night and will put Timmy to
bed himself."
Camille just lowly hmmm, in fact Ayan can do these she did not think
about, but did not seem to be any surprise, after all, he is Timmy's
father, it is also rightfully so, right?
After visiting Timmy, Camille was about to leave, and Talia kept her for
dinner before leaving.
Camille shook her head: "I have an appointment with Sienna, and I
have to go prepare two sets of clothes suitable for work later, so I will
accompany you to dinner next time!"
Camille said so, and Talia didn't push it any further.
Before he left, Camille went to see the old Simpson. He had prepared a
special aged pu-erh for the old Simpson, his favorite.
After chatting with the old Simpson for a while, the atmosphere was
very good, no one mentioned the previous incident, everything was as
if it had never happened.
This feeling makes Camille feel good from the bottom of her heart.
The following morning, Camille was officially at work.
This is her first official return to work after giving birth to Timmy, so she
specially selected a slightly formal clothing, faded private casual lazy,
long hair draped over the shoulders, decent makeup, feet with a pair of
thin heeled high heels.
Last night Mrs. Bell pulled her into a WeChat group, a working group
for this project, where Kian informed the group last night of the time and
place of this morning's project discussion.
At this moment she arrived at the Simpson Group parking garage, took
a deep breath and then lifted her feet and walked in. She took the
elevator alone upstairs to the conference room she had been pointed
to.
When we met Mrs. Bell at the entrance of the conference room, they
greeted each other and Mrs. Bell looked at Camille seriously and said
from the bottom of her heart, "You're in great shape.â
"Thanks!"
Camille smiled faintly.
Then Mrs. Bell said, "It's ready to start, let's go in."
They entered the conference room together, and Austin and Cora were
also there, in addition to Mr. and Mrs. Bell, so they nodded hello to
each other.
Kian was setting up the documents needed for the meeting, but was
the first to say hello to Camille.
Camille sat down next to Mrs. Bell, and the next second the door to the
conference room was pushed open again, and the man walked in
wearing a black suit, a face as warm and light as ink.
This time, the project of Triumph has already attracted the attention of
the outside world because of the fame of Mr. and Mrs. Bell even before
the contract was signed with Simpson Group, and more and more
people will pay attention after the official launch.
Camille listened throughout the meeting as the two men, Ayan and
Austin, discussed the project's plans.
They are all the best in the crowd, but there is a great difference.
Ayan has always been calm and steady, which is very much related to
the Simpson family's bone cultivated atmosphere, handling style is also
decisive and sharp, the eyes are one of the best.
And Austin suit straight, although the looks are also extraordinary, but a
comparison with Ayan is somewhat dull, especially Ayan full forehead
reveals two sword eyebrows, beautiful eyebrows very thick, angular,
and full of momentum.
In a few words, Ayan has completely dominated the whole project.
Austin paired with a smile and eventually nodded in agreement with
Ayan's arrangement, saying, "Since Master Simpson has already
figured out how to arrange it, let's ask Master Simpson to officially
divide the work!"
âThere is no rush, before that, I would like to ask everyone here is
willing to be the first to enter the bottom hitting the headlines to
understand the situation as well as do detailed planning?"
Ayan responded lightly, his eyes looking at several people at the
conference table.
His gaze also looked at Camille, which is the first time since she moved
out that the two eyes on each other, but a second or two then faintly
moved away, as if looking at an insignificant person again.
Camille naturally does not care, just slightly pursed lips seriously
considered some and then took the initiative to say: âI am willing to go
first, I am the architect in charge of this project, I think by me to go is in
the most appropriate, after all, no one than I understand the local is not
suitable for architecture, Master Simpson, do you think? *
She raised her gaze to Ayan, which was simple and sincere.
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