Chapter 705 Eating melons
It is better not to say anything, and for Camille, this is just work, work is
over and we will not necessarily have contact, because she makes a
clear distinction between work and life, and she does not really want
her workmates to touch her life too much, she has passed the age of
willing to take the initiative to make genuine, as for friends, probably
one or two is enough.
Seeing her respond like this, Sophie and the others did not force it any
further, after all, they all felt she was right, we had only just met and it
was not appropriate to touch too much of life.
At this time, Louise also came out from inside Darkmoor.
Louise had just spent a huge amount of money and was still feeling a
bit stifled in her heart, but she had completely forgotten that she was
the one who had invited everyone in the first place.
She walked up to Camille, words test, face also with the expression of
measuring, she said: "Camille hide too deep, right? If you had said you
knew the manager of Darkmoor, you wouldn't have taken so long, and
let us all waste so much time together.
Louise managed to put the blame on Camille, after all, she felt she had
spent money and was absolutely resigned to not saying a few words to
take advantage of the situation.
But Camille didn't like her and said, "You didn't ask me either, did you?
Besides, I know a lot of people, do I have to introduce everyone to
Representative Holland?"
Camille hooked her lips and smiled lightly, without waiting for Louise's
response, she looked at everyone and said, âIt's getting late, let's all go
home early, then I'll leave first, see you tomorrow!"
Sophie and Summer hastily waved, "Bye! Drive carefully!"
The other two architects saw this and waved goodbye. After seeing
Camille get into the car, everyone also looked to Louise to say
goodbye.
Louise was furious, but nothing could be said, and her heart grew even
more discontented with Camille.
She thought that Camille knew a Darkmoor manager and that she was
a big deal and didn't have her in her sights, and just thinking about it
made her even more upset.
But Camille didn't give her a second thought.
Camille drove back to the Simpson's mansion, she wanted to go back
to the Simpson's mansion to see the old Simpson, and then spend time
with Timmy.
Ayan was away from Hance City for the past two days and she was
busy with work, so the Simpson's mansion has not been back for two or
three days.
Camille's new project to join the Hance City Museum the old Simpson
side also know, the old Simpson told Camille: "Hance City Museum's
old director is my old friend, now the new director is his favorite student,
if you have any need to start If you need anything, just ask, I'll come out
and let you know personally, and I won't let you suffer anything.â
The old Simpson's tone is atmospheric and overbearing, causing
Camille and Talia to laugh.
Camille also nodded: âYes, I know, I want to need to find you, so you
can always be mentally prepared, I may seek your help at any time,
yo!"
"Okay, don't worry, I'll contact him first starting tomorrow to relive the
old friendship."
"Okay."
The old Simpson is now in better spirits and the family is getting
happier and happier.
Timmy is also growing up every day, the older he gets, the naughtier he
gets, no longer the quiet and well-behaved Timmy.
Camille did not leave the Simpson's mansion until about 11 p. m. and
drove back to Maple Leaves Mansion.
Talia left her to stay, but tomorrow she will go up to the Simpson's
mansion, not knowing what time she will start working, so she will have
to go back to Maple Leaves Mansion.
When I got back, I talked to Ayan on the phone for a while. Since he
was away on business, their contact was fixed every night.
Ayan also asked Camille about Darkmoor today, Camille laughed:
âYou're quick on the uptake, I wonder if you've installed surveillance
around me?"
Ayan said: "Manager Reed told Kian, usually the Simpson Group's
entertainment is Kian and Manager Reed butt, so their contact is more
frequent, just casually mentioned that you went over for dinner today, I
asked two more questions, the architect named Louise, has been
looking for your trouble The architect Louise has been bothering you?"
The last sentence was asked with a cold emotion in his tone.
Camille said lightly, âIt's okay, after all, I'm not easy to bully."
She just doesn't want to make a big deal out of it, and she's not too
willing to get into an argument with people, so she basically turns a
blind eye to the situation without going too far, or treats it as if she didn't
hear it, but that doesn't mean she's afraid of Louise.
On this point, he naturally knows.
He said, "If I don't like her, then I'll have her replaced.â
"Are you that good?" She laughed.
Ayan snorted lightly, "You just found out? I have more powerful ones,
you just didn't find out.â
âI'm a little scared when you're like this, if I offend you one day, will you
still have to replace me?" She meant something, it's not like he hadn't
done something similar before when the two of them were at an
impasse.
Ayan also realized the connotation between her words and coughed
lightly to shift: "So should we replace her?"
"No, just some petty thoughts between women, if it really offends my
bottom line I will tell you."
Camille will not rely on their own people behind the bullying of others,
even if she does not like Louise, but not so much to replace her, only to
say that with her aura and it is not.
Ayan did not continue to insist after hearing her say so, and then talked
about other topics. Just as the two were about to end the call, the
doorbell of Ayan's room suddenly rang.
Camille frowned slightly and gossiped, "Someone knocking on your
door this late at night?"
Her voice reveals laughter, like a gourmand.
Ayan, however, said without heartbreak, "But don't throw dirty water on
me, it could be Kian."
"Is that so?"
"Do not believe me?" He felt a little aggravated and said faintly, âWe
video, I'll show you isn't it?"
The two then went into video mode, with Ayan holding his phone up to
the door and walking over to open it so far.
The expression on his face froze when he saw the person standing
outside the door, and likewise, Camille on the other end of the phone
froze.
The person outside the door, however, was completely unaware that he
was videoing, looking at him with a smile on her face and a delicate
voice, âMr. Simpson, I'll bring you a snack, shall I take it in to you?"
The woman's voice echoed in the quiet room corridor, she was dressed
in a cool, revealing a wonderfully sexy body, in front of a snow-white
waves more like about to gush out of control.
Seeing no reaction from Ayan, she assumed this was a tacit
agreement, so she carried the midnight snack in her hand and
prepared to walk in.
Camille, who saw this scene, also came back to her senses as an
afterthought. She blinked her eyes and felt an indescribable feeling in
her heart, and then pressed the video to hang up.
The sound of the video hanging up pulled Ayan back to his senses, his
face hard to see, his eyebrows knitted as he glared at the woman and
said, "Get out!"
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