Chapter 713 Want To Meet

Chapter 713 Want to meet

“It's whatever has nothing to do with the Simpson Group, finish this side

of things back in Hance City as soon as possible, I'm afraid some

people are about to sit down.”

Ayan's words did not say too much, so Kian is also some did not

understand, but he did not dare to easily ask Ayan words, just nodded

and did not speak.

Ayan took the time to call Camille during lunch. He didn't care about

anyone but Camille.

He said to Camille, "Do you need me to arrange for someone to assist

with the investigation from the side?"

"No, Horace should be able to find out!"

Camille replied in a light and very casual manner.

Ayan hummed lightly, his words filled with displeasure: "You do believe

in his ability!"

She frowned slightly, hearing it as an afterthought.

She laughed, "If he doesn't even have that ability you can allow him to

join the program?"

Now the question is given to Ayan's side.

I have to say, Camille is now getting better at asking Ayan questions

back.

Ayan laughed, "If I have to answer no ability does that mean I don't

have any vision?"

"Oh, I didn't say that, Mr. Simpson, you really misunderstood me."

"You did not say so, but you think so in your heart, I will not know your

mind?"

“You've really wronged me." Camille pretended to be pitiful, but

naturally Ayan was able to guess her mind at a glance.

He said: "What does Horace say? This matter has so far fermented to a

high level, if Armstrong Corp can not get a sufficient convincing public

evidence is afraid that not only to bear the charge of plagiarism, the

subsequent have to stare at the word plagiarism in the circle is difficult

to mix down."

Camille pursed her lips slightly and said faintly, "Horace said he would

look into it, and I am also the subject of suspicion.”

Ayan furrowed his eyebrows, "You? What did you do behind my back?"

Camille told the truth about Ayan's contact with Horace in the days

before he was hospitalized, and the request Horace made, she sighed

silently, “There are just six people to suspect, I should have the least

number of points of suspicion, right?"

"Not clear before your suspicions are the same as much, if it really is in

your place to go wrong have you thought about what to do?"

"I didn't do it, so how can the problem be with me?"

“Suppose.”

"I don't want to think about such unrealistic what-ifs.”

Although Camille said so, but in her heart she couldn't help thinking

along with Ayan's words, if all the problems pointed to her ... She

immediately shook her head and rejected the idea, she had not done

anything wrong with the project, so she could not be wrong.

But Ayan didn't think so, but Ayan didn't say anything else, just said to

Camille: "I'll be back in Hance City tomorrow night at the latest, you'll

come with the driver and pick me up?"

Camille said lightly, “Isn't it good that you came back on your own?"

“You come and get me." He reiterated again.

Camille hummed lightly and raised her eyebrows slightly, "You're that

anxious to see me?"

“Yes, I'd love to see you, so come pick me up, okay?"

"Okay then!" She responded condescendingly, but a smile spilled out of

the corner of her mouth.

The two talked for a long time before ending the call.

Because Camille's computer was taken by Horace for investigation,

she could only draw on paper for the time being after she went to the

museum in the afternoon.

In response to the morning she left without saying anything to Louise,

who also contacted Preston and Jenson immediately after finishing

work at noon.

Preston, on his side, didn't know about it, but had little patience for her

and simply told her, "You think I have to manage everything?"

Louise was instantly speechless and ended up apologizing over and

over again until Preston simply cut the call off.

Louise did not land any good with Preston, she naturally will not just

stop, she called Jenson again, after the phone call, she began to report

on the progress of work, and then this began to step by step to beat

Camille's little report.

After her words, Jenson then said, "Representative Holland, I forgot to

tell you that Camille called me this morning and I was the one who

approved her leave of absence.”

Louise had a lot of things to say, but now she couldn't get them out of

her mouth.

She froze in a daze, and her face was very stiff, she said somewhat

unnaturally, "This way? Okay, I see, because she didn't tell me, so I

thought she didn't take time off, so she told Mr. Evans, so it's okay."

Jenson did not say anything more, but only praised her attitude towards

her work. Despite this, Louise was not much happier, because neither

did anything to Camille, which is the most unfortunate point.

Hanging up the phone, Louise some indignantly put the phone on the

desk in front of her, the expression on her face is difficult to see the

extreme.

Several other architects also noticed her face, we exchanged a look

and continued to work with their heads down, no one would take the

initiative to go up as this out of the blue.

On the other hand, Preston, who had finished talking to Louise on the

phone, was heading to the airport.

Sean drove the car, he looked at Preston through the rearview mirror,

said in a light voice: "Mr. Walker, Miss Armstrong did not go to the

museum probably went to Armstrong Corp, after all, Armstrong Corp

happened so big things, Miss Armstrong can not It is possible that Miss

Armstrong is indifferent.”

"She has a good heart, even if the Armstrong family treats her badly,

but she is still as tolerant as ever towards the Armstrong family, and

now that something has happened to Armstrong Corp, there is nothing

wrong with her rushing over there." Preston looked sideways out of the

window, a handsome face look mild, but the coldness between the

eyebrows seems to reveal a few high and profound.

Camille was so tolerant of her bad the Armstrong family, but why was

she so cruel to him?

Thinking about this, the expression on his face had become as cold as

ice.

Sean also scanned his reaction and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Walker,

after we receive Miss Walker, will we arrange to go to your current

place or arrange to stay in a hotel?"

"Stay in a hotel.” He responded indifferently, and then followed up with

more: "The place I'm staying now is where Austin lived, and it's fine for

single occupancy and office, it's not appropriate after Molly comes."

"Yes, I understand, and I will clear it with Miss Walker."

Sean immediately responded, and it didn't matter what he really meant

in those words, because Molly wouldn't even know what he had in

mind.

The car continues to drive on the inner ring highway straight to the

airport direction, the car is fast, but very smooth.

The atmosphere in the car was briefly quiet for nearly half a minute

before Preston suddenly spoke again, "After what happened to

Armstrong Corp, Ayan didn't have any intention of coming back?"

"I asked Ayan's assistant about his schedule on account of the project,

but the assistant's mouth was very strict and could not ask anything at

all, but the words still revealed the progress of Ayan's work in Dane

City, Ayan's business trip is to attend a bidding meeting, he can

personally go to certainly not a small project, I guess compared to

Armstrong Corp he The Simpson Group's own interests are more

important to him than Armstrong Corp, and he will not come back

immediately because Armstrong Corp has problems.”

Sean's words were justified, and they fell on Preston's ears, but he

hooked his lips into a faint smile.

Preston said, "Since he has his eye on Simpson Group, let everyone

know that Armstrong Corp is nothing in his eyes, and make the

Armstrong Corp fiasco bigger. If he can't, itll show Camille what kind of

man he is and whether he's worthy of her single-mindedness."

Sean had a look of calculation in his eyes and immediately followed

Preston's words, "Mr. Walker, do you mean we should add fire to

Armstrong Corp to make them take the blame of plagiarism?"

Preston did not respond to his words, deep eyes looked at him faintly,

Sean also read this look, understand Preston's meaning.

When the two arrived at the airport, Sean got out of the car to meet the

plane and Preston sat in the car waiting.

His cell phone also rang at this time, glancing at the string of numbers

displayed on the phone screen, the expression on his face was cold

and indifferent, he casually pressed answer, and a gentle woman's

voice immediately came from there: "Aren't you home?"