Chapter 556 - Strong
Ayan's pupils tightened and the contours of his cheeks were filled with
tightness, his voice was muffled and deep: "If I don't know you can tell
me, I want you to tell me, Camille, we're a couple, we can just come
clean..."
"We're divorced, aren't we?"
Camille drew her hand out, the expression on her face still cold.
She didn't want to continue the conversation, so she just got out of the
car.
She wasn't running away, she just didn't know how to face him?
Because every time she faces him, she feels like her heart is
suffocating like she can hardly catch her breath, and this feeling causes
her to be less and less willing to spend time alone with him now, and
even less willing to talk about any topic related to Cora.
As for what Cora did, as Dan said, since it's in the past and there's no
actual evidence, let's just let it go, she doesn't want to pursue it
anymore, as long as she keeps a permanent guard against this person
in the future.
Because she really feels that more is better than less to make herself
more relaxed.
As for her and Ayan, they don't know each other well enough, one is
closed and the other has a strong attitude, so naturally, they end up
getting more and more aggressive.
Watching her back as she quickly left, Ayan sat in his seat for a long
time and did not withdraw his gaze.
The heart is more like something stirred up for a long time can not get
peace.
He felt from the bottom of his heart that Camille was becoming
increasingly helpless, not light but heavy, like a kite floating in the sky, a
little force will break the line, but if she is completely released she will
fly farther and farther away without a second thought.
So what the hell is he going to do?
The car stayed here for a long time before starting to leave.
After a night out, the next morning was another regular weekly meeting
of the project.
Everyone showed up except Cora.
We all sat in the conference room and Dan and Camille gave a
presentation on the state of Fola today, and Camille came back with a
few photos to show the progress and general outline of the building
today.
Kian took the photos taken before and put them together on the big
screen, and the two photos formed a stark contrast.
Mr. and Mrs. Bell kept raving, "Thank you Miss Armstrong for allowing
us the privilege of seeing such a wonderful scene."
Camille responded politely, "It's all a joint effort.â
"Miss Armstrong don't be modest, if your proposal hadn't gone through
it wouldn't be what it is now, it's only natural that it's all your fault.â
Austin looked up at Camille with a faint smile on his face.
His words sounded like he was quoting Camille again, but they were
actually full of connotations.
Camille just smiled lightly and met his gaze: "Since Master Norman has
said so, I'll respectfully submit and thank you all for agreeing to my
proposal in the first place, I think it will probably bring a perfect mark to
my career as well."
Since Austin has set the mood to this point, it would be a little too
disrespectful for her to continue to resist.
The two men's eyes met, and a meaningful faint smile crossed Austin's
dark eyes.
Ayan also saw it and spoke in a low voice: "Does Master Norman think
there is something wrong with the building as it is presented today?"
Austin's eyes fluttered, then he turned his head to Ayan, his face
slightly light as he said, "What is Master Simpson referring to?"
"Does Master Norman see any problems with the architectural
drawings and design ideas for Miss Armstrong's first phase as well as
the second phase, and the outline buildings that we can see so far?"
Ayan handsome face expressionless, eyes indifferent to the great, cold
sunken eyes flooded with untempered questioning.
He's not happy.
Such a taste is becoming more and more obvious.
The atmosphere in the entire conference room followed the cold
sinking.
Mr. Bell hurried to ease the atmosphere: "Master Norman is certainly
satisfied, Miss Armstrong's design we all look at, and the program is all
unanimously decided to pass.â
Austin did not say anything, his eyes always locked with Ayan, the two
people have a kind of people who refuse to back down.
The atmosphere is becoming more and more gloomy, we look at each
other do not know what to say?
After nearly a minute of silence, Austin then slightly hooked his lips and
smiled lightly: "Does Master Simpson have some misunderstanding
about me? I'm just praising Miss Armstrong, does Master Simpson not
even give me this opportunity?"
Ayan's face is still cold, and does not intend to take over Austin's words
in response, but repeated: "So Master Norman in the end is there an
opinion or no opinion? It is better to talk about all the doubts while
everyone is now, if Master Norman has a good proposal now is not too
late, even if the outline has been built but as long as there is a more
suitable program can be modified, as for the losses in this by the
Simpson Group is responsible.â
If Ayan just asked just to get a result, then his attitude at this moment
has made everyone completely understand that he wants not only a
result, more importantly, or make everyone must respect Camille.
And do not feel free to Camille's hard work with a joke meaning
connotation, after all, you do not know how much effort behind the
efforts of others to throw paid?
Ayan's attitude is tough, and it's completely like he won't stop until he
gets what he wants.
Maybe it's a little petty for some people, but he doesn't think so.
Finally Austin responded, with everyone watching, "Of course there's
no problem, I'm on the same page as everyone else, so Master
Simpson got it wrong."
"Since it's just a misunderstanding then please don't let this happen
again, Master Norman can do it, right?" His perfectly defined jaw was
still taut, but his tone was much gentler than before, except that the
bottom of those deep eyes always revealed a sudden brightness and
darkness of strength.
Austin also smiled slightly stiffly, âNaturally.â
"That's good." After saying that, he had moved his gaze to the
document in his hand, and then instructed Kian to distribute it to
everyone here, and then spoke in a low voice: "This is the companies
and brands that want to participate in the sponsorship of this project,
although there is still a long way to go before the completion, but
because of the fame of Mr. and Mrs. Bell has already gained huge
attention, so you can What sponsorship is suitable for our project?â
Because of the development into a tourist attraction and the model of
Modest Temple Hotel, there is no shortage of companies and brands
that specialize in sponsorship.
We discussed seriously, leaving the suitable ones and removing the
unsuitable ones, and finally decided on five sponsors.
The meeting also ended here, because of the episode just now, Austin
got up and left as soon as it was over, without even saying goodbye to
Mr. and Mrs. Bell.
As for the others, they did not continue what they had just done and left
the conference room one after another after exchanging pleasantries.
Camille also got a call from Ayan after she got in her car.
On the phone, he said, "Come to my office? Just because there are
many people afraid that you do not like the public and private do not
distinguish so wait for you to leave with them before calling you, now
again trouble you to come up can you?"
There was a distinct caution in his question, a careful tentativeness that
caused Camille to freeze for two seconds.
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