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Chapter 685 - Pendulum

My Ex-husband Begs Me Back1,616 words~9 min read

Chapter 685 - Pendulum

But Yessica said: "How is it not worthy? Your ability is obvious to

everyone, although our company's ability is a little smaller, but your

ability is not small, so you do not tangle, I just checked, if this project is

won, the company's half-year profit will be no problem."

Camille looked at Yessica happy look her heart also gradually put down

defenses, but Yessica is also right, she is doing everything is not for the

company's profit and the future development of everyone?

Camille took a deep breath, and then followed Yessica out of the car

again to go back to the office to look at the contract.

Camille carefully read through the contract, for the terms of the contract

are actually very normal, the only thing that makes Camille feel a little

abrupt is only after the breach of contract is very high liquidated

damages.

It can almost be described as a huge amount.

Camille frowned thoughtfully and inquired, "Wouldn't the breach of

contract be a little too high?"

The manager laughed and answered easily, "It's just a pose, because

it's not likely that those who join in will have to quit."

Camille also thought about it carefully and confirmed that there was no

doubt before she signed her name.

After seeing her sign, the manager also immediately extended his hand

to indicate a handshake: "Then let's wish us a happy cooperation.”

Camille reached out and gave her hand a gentle shake: "Good

cooperation.”

Camille and Yessica were dropped off in the parking lot by the

manager, who also informed Camille that there was a time and place

for a dinner with all the architects involved in the project and the

organizers in two days.

After seeing Camille get in her car and leave, the manager picked up

her cell phone and dialed a number.

After answering on the other side of the band, he also said with a smile

on his face, "Mr. Baxter, don't worry, I have taken care of this matter,

Miss Armstrong has already signed the contract, and she has no

suspicion that it was your side that created the opportunity.”

Preston said, "The benefit has been sent to your home, and you know

about it."

"That's natural, don't worry!"

"Hmm."

He took the lead to cut off the call, put down the phone and then picked

up a glass, he lightly sip the American style in the glass, the bottom of

the dark eyes are flooded with cold, a face is also warm and light

without excess emotion and expression.

Sean at the side also looked at him several times in silence before he

asked, "Mr. Walker, since you helped Miss Armstrong get this

cooperation, why didn't you just tell her? This way Miss Armstrong can

remember your goodness!"

“I know her company like the back of my hand, I know her

shortcomings and strengths, if I reveal that I arranged all this, do you

think she will really accept it? She won't, she'll just draw a line in the

sand with me, and even double-check if any of the next collaborations

have anything to do with me?"

Preston responded lightly, Camille's stubbornness was clear to him,

she was cold enough to him now, and to help her in this way at this

time would only make her more suspicious.

Sean, however, was puzzled and said, "Miss Armstrong's company

would not have been able to do without the project, and Ayan was not

even willing to step in to help her, but you went out of your way to get

such a good project for her, which is a lot of money, Miss Armstrong

should thank you for it."

"She won't." Preston corrected with certainty, he said: "What Ayan does

in this matter has nothing to do with me, I just want to make her less

annoying things, as for the ultimate purpose of this project is also

prepared to deal with the Simpson Group, then let Ayan know that the

project is designed by Cami himself, so that he can taste the broken

teeth can only be swallowed in the stomach of the I'll let Ayan know that

the project was designed by Cami himself, so that he can have a taste

of what it's like to have a broken tooth."

Preston's mind had already sketched out that picture, and the corners

of his mouth subconsciously emerged with a smile that only appears on

the face of the winner.

He must let Ayan and Simpson Group plant a big heel, a heel that can

not be turned over for life.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, a shady ruthlessness shone under his

eyes as he said lightly, "Has there been any recent movement on

Ayan's side?"

"His foot is not convenient, now all can only work at home, there is no

movement, his secretary's side I also keep an eye on, so there will be

no problem.” Sean responded.

Preston, however, was not too reassured, saying, "We can't take it

lightly, Ayan is more deep-rooted than we thought, there can't be any

laxity, he has a lot on his mind."

"You do not worry, I will." Sean nodded in response, then suddenly

thought of a matter, he hastily informed Preston: "Mr. Walker, this

cooperation with the Hance City Museum side in addition to us Hance

City Museum side also specific a construction company, called Wind

Construction Company.”

"Hance City local company?" Preston swept his gaze to Sean, his

eyebrows also subconsciously wrinkled, a trace of rigor shone under

his eyes, after seeing Sean nod, he then immediately ordered again:

"Check this company, make sure there is nothing unusual.”

Sean: "Mr. Walker you are concerned about the connection to Ayan?"

"Whether there is a relationship or not we have to get it right, I don't

want any problems with this project.”

"Don't worry, I will check it out.”

"Hmm."

Preston looked faint, his heart always felt a little vaguely restless, not

afraid of Ayan, just in the mind scanned back around, there seems to

be no Wind Construction Company, a construction company, a no-

name company, Hance City Museum why should choose?

This doubt prevented Preston from getting an answer, so he had to find

out for sure.

Sean's investigation was fast, and the next day he had Wind

Construction Company in the clear, including the legal entity behind it

and information about its operations today.

Preston listened to the tightly furrowed brow which was slightly

flattened, and silently said in his heart that it was he who thought too

much of himself, and it was he who took Ayan too seriously, so he

associated anything with Ayan.

Dismissing this thought, Preston then showed a faint smile.

He said, "Try to contact the owner of Wind Construction Company,

since it can be selected by the Hance City Museum must not be an

ordinary person, maybe when dealing with Ayan in the future can also

wish us an arm!"

Sean nodded: "I understand, don't worry, I will personally go to Wind

Construction Company in the next two days.”

"Well." The smile on the corner of Preston's mouth deepened, and his

heart could not help but sigh, this is probably God helping me, even

God could not bear to see the arrogance and malice of the Simpson

family and Ayan, he silently vowed that he would get back all that he

had lost, and also make the Simpson family and Ayan pay a heavy

price.

After chatting about things, Preston let Sean go ahead and get busy.

He sat at the desk in his study, with a complex hazel look in his eyes,

he picked up his phone and entered a string of numbers that had long

been etched in his mind.

The beep did not pick up immediately, but only a second before it was

about to hang up automatically, I heard a faint woman's voice come:

"Hello?"

"Cami," his voice was gentle, and his face became gentle. Although he

had been following Camille's every move these days, he had not taken

the initiative to contact her, and at this moment, when he called, he

naturally came with a purpose, saying, "Are you busy? *

"What's your problem?" Camille asked instead of answering.

Preston's voice is still gentle: "I'll pick you up for dinner tomorrow

night?"

Camille heard this sentence the whole person instantly froze.

She didn't even react for the first two or three seconds, and then a

voice in the back of her mind told her after she reacted and realized

what it meant: "What he said is not the same thing as what she

thought, right?"

But in the next second, Preston, who did not hear her response, spoke

slowly again: "Cami, are you listening? Tomorrow night I'll pick you up

and go to dinner with you, right? I know you're not good at socializing,

but don't worry, I'm here, I'll be there for you, huh?"

“You have something to do with the cooperation I signed yesterday?"

Camille's eyes were lost in a daze, a cold chill floating under her eyes,

she couldn't see her own expression and look at the moment, but if

there was someone in front of her now she would subconsciously pull

her look together with Ayan to compare, because it was very similar.

Preston didn't mind her questioning, but just smiled gently: "Originally, I

didn't plan to tell you, but thought you would know sooner or later, so I

thought it would be better to tell you in advance.”

"Preston, what do you really want? Just say straight out what you want

from me?" She couldn't hold back a bit.

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