Chapter 701 Trap

Chapter 701 Trap

"Well, I'm drunk, what should I do?" His voice was low, as if he was

spooning for care.

Camille immediately frowned: "Your foot injury is not yet fully healed, do

not drink so much wine, you need to drink you can let Kian help you

block a ah!"

Camille whispered her instructions and Kian, who was on his way to

find Sophia, sneezed heavily, not realizing that he was a tool to hold

back the drinks from this moment on.

Ayan also obeyed very obedient, Camille said so, he did so the next

day, the reason: “foot injury has not healed, the family last night severe

criticism not to drink more, or I can not return to this Hance City, I hope

you will bear with me, I tea instead of wine."

This splash of dog food sprinkled the crowd has nothing to say, and

finally we all do not drink all up tea.

Of course, all this is an afterthought.

Hearing Camille's reminder and concern, the corners of his mouth

subconsciously lifted into a light smile, and his voice was low and mute:

"Are you being so mean to me now?"

“I'm not being mean? I'm talking to you properly, do you think I'm

mean?"

“I don't think it's mean, on the contrary, I like it, that's like a wife to her

husband, so will you keep talking about me some more?"

"Are you crazy?" What kind of person rushes to have someone scold

him?

Ayan, however, echoed, "Yeah, I'm crazy, I'm crazy about you, I haven't

seen you in two days, don't you miss me?"

"l don't want to." Camille didn't want it as much as he did, and the

corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile lightly as she said, “It's

only been two days, what's there to think about.”

"Really?" He asked in a low voice, and Camille hmmed before hearing

him say, "It's true, the people who care the most take on the most.”

Camille did not speak, nor was she going to answer his words, this man

was getting poorer lately.

The atmosphere also followed the quiet, the man's breathing from the

phone receiver clearly to her ears, she slightly pursed her lips, asked in

a shallow voice: "How did you get things done this time to Dane City?"

Camille had never asked him too much about his work, but at the

moment there seemed to be nothing else to talk about, and she didn't

want to keep the atmosphere quiet, nor did she want to end the call so

soon, so she wanted to continue talking.

Ayan told the truth about the situation he was facing, and Camille heard

a slight dilemma in his answer and asked, "So are you sure about

this?"

"Are you asking if I can take it?" Ayan hooked his lips and smiled lightly,

his words revealed a joke, he said, "Want to bet with me?"

"What's the bet?"

"Bet on whether I can take the land this time?" He asked, "Want to bet

with me?"

Camille pursed her lips slightly: "Don't you mean you're sure of it when

you say that? So why do I still want to bet with you?"

“I think I'd be more motivated with you, so how about a little

motivation?" He continues to tug at Camille trying to bring her into his

trap.

She said, "I'm willing to give you motivation, but I don't want to bet

against you, because I'm sure you can take it."

"If you believe in me so much, why won't you even give me some

reward?" He asked in a low, mute voice.

Camille whispers, "What reward do you want?"

“If I successfully take this plot of land, you will allow me to formally

pursue you when I return, okay?" His deep eyes just stared at the

woman on the phone screen for an instant, the thickness under his

eyes was like splashing a layer of thick ink, dark and heavy.

His low voice repeatedly echoed in Camille's ears, and the face close

at hand made her lost in thought, and she was silent for a while not

knowing what to say?

He likewise did not speak, and just looked at him, with a gentle gaze,

without the slightest hint of coercion.

He was waiting for her to give an answer.

Camille felt that all her thoughts were instantly frozen, because hadn't

the pursuit he was talking about been going on for a long time? It had

been a pursuit since the flowers were delivered, hadn't it?

Just because she didn't really like it, she didn't continue to send flowers

afterwards.

At the moment, hearing him ask this, Camille couldn't help but say,

"Aren't you already in pursuit?"

“That doesn't count, because you didn't like it nor did you nod your

head and agree to be willing to let me pursue it, so let's start over, shall

we?"

"You're the one who wants to chase, so why ask me if I'm willing? If I

say no you won't chase?"

"Of course not, I just want to ask your will, I don't want you to resent

and reject it, so do you want to say yes to me?" He said in a dark voice.

Camille said faintly, “Wait until you take it down!"

“Then I'll take that as a yes." Ayan spoke with a light smile between his

words, then chatted a bit about the project Camille was now in charge

of, telling Camille, "Don't be aggravated, I'll take care of anything that

comes up, huh?"

She couldn't help but laugh, "Are you willing to take on whatever it

takes?"

He answered without any hesitation, "Yes."

This subconscious answer silenced Camille as well, and her heart

seemed to jump a little faster.

The two talked for almost an hour before they finished, and at night

Camille managed to dream about Ayan and how he started chasing her

after he returned from taking the project.

No longer send flowers like before, no longer commute to and from

work, not to mention restricting her from eating with others or

socializing at work, but although he does not stop her, he appears

every day to hang around in front of her to find his presence, and then

not only does he appear alone, he also appears with Timmy, and as

long as she slightly cold feet him, he starts to serve tea aggravation.

Typical tea man.

The first thing Camille did after waking up was to send a message to

Ayan, telling him, "Don't ever pretend to be aggrieved with me that I

treat you badly, and don't use Timmy as any excuse to threaten me."

When Ayan saw the message it was already the end of the first meeting

of the morning, he was also baffled and replied with, "?"

Camille didn't reply again because she was getting busy too.

Jenson gave them two days to renegotiate the new design. Although

Louise did not reach out to Camille the first time, she no longer dared to

do so since Preston's warning, and everyone originally thought Louise,

the architect's representative, would be removed, but in fact she was

not.

Louise sent a message to the group early in the morning to summon all

the architects to her hotel to discuss the design drawings.

Of course, Louise objected during this time, saying, "Wouldn't the

shape of the earth be a little too earthy? We can borrow anything else

that is more original as the main shape, what do you think?"

Sophie was the first to respond, "I think it's better to go with the current

decision, because Mr. Evans’ side also feels good."

"I also think it's better the way it is now!"

"Me too."

Except for Camille, who did not speak, the other four architects

expressed their approval of Camille's proposal, so the objection was

invalid.

Louise saw this and just smiled lightly and said, "I also just made a

suggestion did not say that the current bad."

Her face went cold as far as the eye could see, but she didn't continue

to say anything more, and when it was over, it was time for lunch.

Louise took the initiative to say, "Don't be so rusty, I'll treat you all to

dinner, I've ordered Darkmoor, Darkmoor's food is good, let's go

together!"

Darkmoor is a famous specialty in Flento City, and naturally, the price is

not cheap, and you need to book in advance, so no one will not go

there if they can eat for free.

Everyone except Camille responded, and Louise's eyes went back to

Camille: "Camille, you're coming along too! Don't worry, it's not AA, it's

on me!"