Chapter 709 - Smear

Chapter 709 - Smear

“I'm not angry, I'm just a little upset." She informed truthfully.

Ayan gave a light laugh as he stated, "I'm glad you're upset because

you care about me that's why you're upset, but I still have to explain

that I'm really innocent.”

Camille grunted lightly, "Mr. Simpson is so charming, this must have

happened a lot, right?"

Ayan frowned, immediately denied: “No, I will not allow this kind of thing

to happen again, no matter what happens in the future are not allowed

not to answer my phone calls and not to return my messages, I will

worry, understand?”

"See how you behave." She pursed her lips, the feeling after watching

the video is that Ayan is indeed innocent, just as a woman, the first

reaction in her heart is naturally unacceptable and constant reverie.

The two had a chat, and this little episode slowly dissipated with time in

Camille's mind.

Ayan has been traveling for some days now, and Camille asks, "When

does the bidding session start?"

"Tomorrow."

"Hmm."

He laughed, "What? Miss me?"

Camille gritted her teeth lightly, her voice gentle as water, she didn't

deny it, but responded in a low voice along with his words, "Well, miss

you, so when are you coming back?"

Camille's honesty caused Ayan's deep eyes to become darker and

darker, and his voice was hoarse by several degrees as he said, "Are

you lying to me? I haven't seen you say you miss me in front of you,

and you know I can't come back to Dane City for a while so you're

teasing me on purpose, right?"

“You want to think so I can not help, who let me tell the truth you also

do not believe?" Camille learned from Duancha's tone, but also did not

forget to sigh heavily, as if suffering a lot of grievances, said: "Hey, no

one believes me even if I speak from the heart, just, just, let me suffer

the pain of longing alone!"

After the last few words were spoken, Ayan's laughter followed.

The corners of his thin lips were extremely deep curves, and his voice

was low and hoarse: "Okay, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have let you

experience this pain of longing, so to make up for my fault, I'll leave

back to accompany you overnight?"

"Yeah."

“Is it true? If I go back overnight, have you thought about how you're

going to make it up to me?" His low, hoarse voice was extremely

suggestive.

As for how to compensate?

That's naturally some compensation that can't be written out.

Camille coughed lightly and said lightly, “That's enough, you've been in

Dane City for so many days, are you going to give up the day before

the bid? That's not a waste of so many days, huh?"

"Don't you miss me? I'll have Kian book me a flight right away, and I'll

be in Hance City before dawn, hmm?" Camille couldn't see his

expression at the moment, so naturally she didn't know that he was

leaning on the sofa with a nice, dark look.

"No!" Camille stopped it immediately.

He asked, "Why?"

She replied: "Work is important, after all, Timmy is still young, you have

to buy a house for Timmy to buy a car for him to go to school, and

spend a lot of money in the future, so you should work hard and work

well, other things can be slightly postponed, I do not care, and I

suddenly feel as if I do not miss you so much, so let's do this first! *

After saying that, Camille directly pressed the hang-up button, afraid to

say one more word Ayan will immediately buy a ticket to fly back to

Hance City

Seriously, although she can also tell that he may just be talking about it,

want to tease her, but afraid in he really took it seriously, which if it

comes straight back, that ... Never mind, dare not continue to think

about it.

Ayan looked at the call that was unceremoniously hung up, but the

corners of his mouth were overflowing with smiles, and the bottom of

his deep eyes were unstoppable doting, and his heart couldn't help but

feel that she had the guts to see this before.

But does Camille have any misconceptions about his abilities and the

Simpson family's abilities?

Just one Timmy, he still can't afford to feed?

Even if he lays flat right now and does nothing, there is no pressure to

raise ten Timmy.

The conversation was open and both were in a good mood.

It was also a very good night's sleep.

A good night's sleep passed, leaving Camille to wake up the next day

with a whole lot of motivation.

Camille had a casual breakfast and then drove to the museum.

When she arrived, the others were also here, a few of them were

staring at their computers and chatting happily, and when they saw

Camille, they immediately waved at Camille: "Good morning Camille!"

Camille responded with a slight smile, "Good morning, everyone!"

Summer's gossip face: "Camille, check it out, the Simpson Group

seems to be having problems with a project with that famous

philanthropist.”

Because they are all architects, so the questions about the

convenience of the building are very concerned, at this moment

shouted Camille piece to see also did not think much of anything.

Camille's face immediately reflected a slight stiffness when she heard

the words Mr. and Mrs. Bell of the Simpson Group, she walked behind

a few people with a gentle frown and stared at the page on the

computer screen. The company that stole the design is the Simpson

Group's partner company Armstrong Corp, because Camille

participated in the Simpson Group's interior design, the post also went

to Fola specifically to take pictures of the interior.

Camille's face was grave, she frowned tightly, her ears were

surrounded by Sophie's and their comments: "If this is true Simpson

Group this project must be affected ah? If the philanthropist side is held

responsible, it will discredit the Simpson Group, right? But Armstrong

Corp side is not sure whether it is plagiarism or not, sit and wait to eat

melon!"

Several people's discussion Camille is also listening to the mood of

some apprehension.

Because the allegedly plagiarized design she had seen was a revised

design sent to her by Horace.

Her cell phone also rang at that moment.

She looked at the name of the caller, and then said to a few people, "I'll

take a call."

Summer nodded and said yes, and didn't pay much attention to the

change in her expression.

Camille came out of the conference room and walked straight to the

window at the far end, following before pressing answer, "Hello?"

"Cami, where are you? Can you come to Armstrong Corp now?" Grace

sounded anxious, and her words revealed some urgency, she said,

"There is something wrong with the design we worked with Mr. and

Mrs. Bell, and now the company is surrounded by the press, and the

other company has contacted us privately to ask me to pay for the

private settlement? But Dad and Horace have a difference of opinion, I

do not know what to do, you can come to help me?"

Camille also asked with a tight frown, "Tell me the truth, is it true that

the design was copied?"

"Of course not, the design was followed by Horace and I from

beginning to end, the designer side was also handpicked by Horace,

the designer has not been suspected of any plagiarism until now, this

time the design has been carefully compared from the beginning, it

can't be plagiarized."

Grace righteously explained, because she is a participant in the whole

thing, so if it is really plagiarism she could not not know, but she has not

found any clues and loopholes from the beginning to the end, after the

incident, she is also immediately rushed to the designer's home to bring

people to the company, the designer's reaction as well as the words are

no different, either too well disguised, or really no plagiarism, the

contrast between the two. Grace is convinced of the latter, because the

designer himself is not that kind of person.

We have been together for so long, the designer himself is also

excellent for all to see.

Grace had not encountered such a thing, so she did not know what to

do for a while?

The first person she could think of was Camille.

She was on the verge of tears from her emotional outburst in front of

Camille, and she said, “Cami, what do you think I should do? What am

I going to do about this?"