Chapter 603 Good Intentions

Chapter 603 Good intentions

Camille's face froze, her eyes shrank even more sharply, and her hand

that closed the door followed the pause.

Camille looked indifferently at Horace: "What does Master Burris mean

by that?"

"There is no meaning, just want to remind Miss Armstrong and Master

Simpson, if you do not want to be questioned by others do not live

apart for a long time, couples who live alone either have emotional

conflicts or have divorced, this I think Miss Armstrong and Master

Simpson understand better than me ." Horace stared at her for a

moment, and then added without waiting for Camille's response, "After

all, there are many pairs of eyes staring at you, and since I can see it,

others can naturally see it."

After Horace said this, he reminded Camille to close the door, and he

himself turned to go into the elevator.

It was not until the elevator doors closed that Camille closed the door.

Her thoughts were still stuck in Horace's words just now. In fact, she

agreed with Horace's remark that since he could see that others could

also see it, wasn't Dan an example?

Camille couldn't help but smile, Mr. and Mrs. Bell is not also have this

feeling, but she and Ayan think they are well hidden, in fact, has long

been seen through, just Mr. and Mrs. Bell don't want to count with

them.

Camille tightened her brows and her face was very grave.

Because of Horace's words, she did not sleep well this night.

She was not afraid that the divorce would be known, but she just didn't

want Mr. and Mrs. Bell to think that she and Ayan had cheated to get

this cooperation, after all, Mrs. Bell had treated her very well, so

Camille felt a little bit of guilt and uneasiness in her heart.

Camille hesitated, and she finally made a decision.

When Kian came to pick her up from the office the next morning, she

didn't let Kian drive to the office, but she let Kian drive directly to the

Simpson Group.

Kian asked with some surprise, "Ma'am, are you looking for Master

Simpson?"

"Well, there's something I want to talk to him about.”

Camille returned lightly.

Kian just nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He drove Camille

to Simpson Group and then took the elevator to the president's office

floor together.

Kian accompanied Camille to the office and just before she reached the

door, she heard a voice from inside: "Master Simpson, I have bought

you breakfast. If you don't like it, I'll get you something else tomorrow."

The delicate woman's voice made Camille's eyebrows move slightly,

but did not have other reactions as well as emotions, but Kian's face

stiffened, and then knocked on the door without waiting for a response

inside, and then already pushed the door.

Kian's voice was a little low and trembling as he said, "Master Simpson

... Lady is here!"

Camille then lifted her foot and took a step forward, looking into the

office, Ayan sat leaning back in her office chair, and across a desk

stood a girl in professional attire, holding a bento box in her hand and

handing it to Ayan, because Ayan didn't take it, so she just stayed

frozen in mid-air.

Camille just faintly swept a glance, and then stepped in.

Ayan also immediately got up and came towards her, a handsome face

appeared unconcealed tension and stiffness, his voice was low and

hoarse: "Why did you come here without telling me? Have you eaten

breakfast yet? Let Kian buy some food and eat with me?"

"Am I interrupting you? If you're busy with something right now I can go

out and wait."

She said warm and light natural, can not hear a half emotion and

displeasure.

Ayan stared at her face for several seconds, his face followed by a

gloomy expression, he said, “It didn't bother me, don't misunderstand, I

don't know where she got in from, I can transfer the office surveillance

for you, OK?"

“No, I didn't misunderstand, you shouldn't think too much." Camille

responded extremely coldly.

Ayan's face also became more and more ugly, he saw Camille did not

listen to the explanation then coldly swept to take breakfast in the

female staff, is just transferred to the female assistant, but Ayan has no

half impression of her, today is also inexplicable appeared in the office.

He just didn't respond just waiting for her to finish her performance, but

he didn't expect Camille to come at this time, so he swept a cold glance

at Kian with a warning displeasure in the rest of his eyes.

Kian is also immediately wronged very much, the reason why he

immediately knocked on the door just do not want Ayan to do

something that should not be done.

Ayan's gaze fell on the female assistant, he wrinkled his eyebrows and

his face was ugly, he said indifferently: "Who are you? Which

department are you from?"

The female assistant was slightly stunned and said with an aggrieved

face, "Master Simpson, I am the assistant who has just been

transferred up and is responsible for your daily travel arrangements.”

"Just transferred up? Who arranged for you to come in? Since you're

an assistant then do what you're supposed to do, not barge into my

office without permission, and don't you know I'm married with a wife?"

Ayan coldly questioned, a face that stinks.

The female assistant was questioned by his cold voice, speechless, of

course she knew that Ayan married, but has not seen Camille come to

the company to see Ayan alone, so they want to take advantage of the

situation, after all, like Ayan such identity, is certainly a group of women

ah.

If she had climbed up to Ayan, how would she still need to be here as

an assistant?

But at this moment, seeing Ayan this look, she completely retreats, the

bento box in her hand smoothly put on the desk some helpless look to

Ayan.

She explained in a low voice, "Master Simpson I was just worried that

you hadn't eaten breakfast so I brought you one.”

"I asked you to deliver it to me?" Ayan's forehead jutted out as he

reached out and pointed at her, "Come here."

The female assistant came over coyly, and then heard Ayan say,

"Explain to my wife that I asked you to deliver breakfast? Tell me

everything!"

"No need to explain to me." Camille indifferently took the words, then

walked to the sofa and sat down, she looked at Ayan with a warm gaze

and said: "They are also kind, why do you have to be like this?"

"Camille!" Ayan was a little offended, his face even lower than it had

just been, but Camille didn't flinch in the slightest, just met his gaze in

response.

Ayan's eyes were staring straight at her, but his cold voice said to the

female assistant, "Get out!"

His words could not be denied, the female assistant pursed her lips and

her eyes were red and tears were spinning inside, she did not dare to

stay for one more second and turned towards the door, but before she

reached the door she heard Ayan's indifferent order: "Take the things

away."

The female assistant will understand, hurriedly go to the desk to pick up

the bento box and fly out of the office.

Ayan's eyes swept over to Kian and questioned coldly, “Waiting for me

to send you out?"

Kian immediately nodded his head, and then also hurriedly left the

office.

He hadn't seen this face of Ayan at this moment for a long time.

Probably he was really angry, and when he came out of the office, he

saw the female assistant who was holding the lunch box just now

hiding in the corner and sobbing, probably because she was scared by

Ayan's angry look.

Kian walked over, expressionless, "Pack up and go back to your

original post, don't do such stupid things again, just don't reveal a word

about what happened today, or you won't be able to mix in this circle."

The female assistant looked to Kian with endless fear and panic in her

eyes, but hurriedly nodded her head, “I promise I won't, thanks Mr.

Reid."

"Take your things and hurry up!"

Kian has already turned around and walked away, he does not pity the

female assistant, after all, it is self-inflicted, provoking people who

should not be provoked.

In the office, Camille and Ayan were the only ones left after Kian left

with the female assistant.

The atmosphere followed and became quiet.

The two stared at each other, his eyes with a handsome and sexy

danger, as if the next second will pounce over and eat her, so Camille's

heart felt a vague palpitation and unease, so the next second also

hurried to look away from the eyes.

Ayan stood there without moving, his thin lips spilling out in a faint light

smile: “Can I explain now?"