Chapter 482 - Competition for Wife
Ayan responded in a light voice: "It's okay."
Austin swept a glance at his neck and laughed, "Master Simpson and
Mrs. Simpson are so in love!"
The people in the audience heard Austin's flirtation also followed the
gaze over, only to see Ayan's neck has a few red places, plus his white
skin so extra obvious, and reveal a few hints of love.
Present are adults, in addition to the local villagers do not quite
understand what it means, the rest of the people know by heart this is
what happens to stay.
Ayan did not avoid any explanation, the mildness of his face fell into the
eyes of the onlookers like a tacit agreement with their suspicions.
Camille's face lightly swept him, she pursed her lips without meaning to
speak, but the remaining light noticed the expression on Cora's face
was hard to see.
Those emotionally veiled but heavy eyes watched Ayan unblinkingly.
At that moment, Austin suddenly stepped in front of Cora and then
straightened her clothes: "It's cool in the morning, zipper it up.â
After saying that, he took it upon himself to zipper her up.
The village chief also opened his mouth at this time and shouted, "Eat
breakfast, come and sit down, this morning we eat dumplings, our
village chef and the filling, the taste is very good.â
Along with the township chief's invitation everyone has also been
seated.
Austin also reminded at this point in a voice that only he and Cora
could hear, "Watch your manners and image, don't forget what your
status is nowadays?"
Cora clenched her teeth and remained silent.
Cora, your eyes have betrayed you, don't take everyone for a fool, if
others see what's going on, you will not only make yourself a name, but
also the Norman Group and I will be ridiculed, I don't want to see such
a situation. I don't want to see that happen, understand?"
After a short interlude, everyone was seated and began to eat
breakfast.
At breakfast the township manager took the initiative to bring up last
night's topic with Ayan: "Master Simpson, so we'll leave after
breakfast?"
"Yes, thank you." Ayan nodded politely in response, then informed the
crowd, "After breakfast, we'll set out to walk around a bit, so that we
see the same things, which will be good for the report afterwards."
Several people nodded their heads in agreement.
But Austin said, "Master Simpson, Manager Hayes' foot is not yet
healed, so why don't we let her rest and I'll represent her at today's
walk."
Ayan raised his eyes and looked over, "Yes, there is nothing wrong with
my side.â
Cora immediately took over: "No, I can do it myself. Since all of us are
leaving, it's only right that I should come along too, I'm the financial
head of this project, I have to take my share of responsibility.â
Cora attitude insisted, she wanted to go together, do not want to stay
here to rest, not to mention the foot injury is not a very serious matter,
the two days of rest has not been considered pain, she can endure.
But it was only what was in her mind and she didn't say it out loud.
After her words Ayan did not immediately make a statement, but slowly
and methodically finished eating the bow! of porridge, and then picked
up a tissue to wipe the corners of the mouth, and only then not slow:
"Manager Hayes since the insistence of the departure, then Master
Norman here what is the meaning? Why don't you guys discuss it first
after, although all of you are leaving, but it is understandable that you
are physically ill, what do you think?"
Dan: "Naturally, Manager Hayes is definitely still physically dominant
with his injury.â
As for Camille, she naturally will not make any comments, she is just an
architect, she can't make decisions about the cooperation company.
So she was silent the whole time, quietly eating the bow! of porridge,
and even sometimes she didn't listen carefully to what they were
saying, because she was full of thoughts of this plate of cabbage in
front of her, picked back from the ground in the morning, and then
peeled by hand layer by layer, torn into small pieces, and watched the
process of getting into the pot, which is still amazing.
Camille was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't respond when
Ayan called her name.
That is, until Kian whispered a reminder, "Ma'am, Master Simpson is
calling you again.â
It was then that Camille looked up at the table, and a table full of people
were looking at her.
Camille wondered, "What's wrong?"
Ayan's face was faint, and if he hadn't been watching her and knew she
was dazed, he probably would have mistaken her for not wanting to
pay attention to him.
He opened his mouth lightly and repeated what he had just said, then
asked, "Do you have any comments?"
"No." Camille immediately replied, then added: "Manager Hayes is not
my subordinate, so what can I say? As long as Master Norman and
Master Simpson think it's okay, it's fine!"
After Camille's words, she had also finished eating the porridge, then
put down the dishes, people also got up after: "Everyone take your time
to eat, I'll go upstairs to clean up a little."
Then she left the table without looking back.
The atmosphere also gradually fell into silence, we look at each other
dare not make a sound, and so the deadlock for a long time, Cora once
again opened his mouth and said, "I want to participate, I go to change
a shoe."
Since the parties involved have decided so, the other people present
naturally have no opinion.
Half an hour later, the group left from the school, and today they were
going to the village across the street, the one where Camille saved the
children.
Because of a good rest, everyone's strength and all aspects are well
stored, except Cora will walk a little slower, the other people maintain a
smooth state.
On the way, we chatted and time passed quite quickly.
When he passed the little boy's house, he saw Camille from a distance
and ran to Camille with his walnuts: "Sister, here you go."
Camille crouched down to keep level with him and took it without
ceremony, "Thank you Dale.â
The child named Dale, and Camille called him Dale.
Hearing the sound of talking, the grandparents also came out in a
hurry, they rushed to greet a line of people sitting down to chat,
probably learned that Ayan and Austin is the leader of the project is
Camille's leadership, and then is a meal of praise, so that the crowd
can not help but laugh.
Camille smiled, "Grandparents, thank you for your compliments, my
boss will give me a raise.â
The atmosphere of Camille getting along with everyone present was in
full view, compared to the Cora villagers who also made no secret of
their fondness for Camille.
The mayor also introduced Ayan's identity at the right time: "This is
Miss Armstrong's husband.â
The grandparents praised again: "Good-looking, you are a good match,
to marry Miss Armstrong such a beautiful girl with a good heart, you
have to treat her well, she is a fairy down to earth.â
Ayan looks handsome, at this moment between the eyebrows is
obvious smile, the voice is also with the underlying smile: "Thank you
both for the praise, I am honored to marry a fairy."
Dale also gently tugged at Ayan's suit pants at this point and said with
some displeasure, "Uncle, when I grow up, can you let me have my
sister? I want to marry her back as my wife!"
Child's play everyone just laughs and passes.
But Ayan squatted down and looked at Dale very seriously and
solemnly, and he said, "No."
Dale pursed his lips with a face of aggression and wanted to cry.
Camille also said immediately, "Dale, uncle teases you."
She then gave Ayan a displeased glare, with a warning in her eyes to
remind him not to tease the crying child.
Probably someone backed up, Dale showed a smile and looked at
Ayan slightly smug.
But in the next second, Ayan's voice slowly sounded again: "She is not
a sister, she is an aunt, uncle and aunt are a couple, and we have a
lovely child, if we give up the aunt to you, then uncle will have no wife,
and the brother will have no mother, so no."
There was a silence -
Everyone fell into silence.
What is he doing here?
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