Chapter 742 Defeat

“I don't know what you're talking about?"

"I haven't forgotten a word of what Representative Holland said to

smear me in front of the media, doesn't Representative Holland have

anything to explain?"

Camille naturally will not give Louise easy to go away, she blocked

Louise's way, her face is flooded with cold, the pair of bright eyes are

also full of indifferent persecution, so Louise simply dare not ignore.

Camille looked at Louise with such a faint look, and their gazes

confronted each other, and naturally Louise was the first to lose in the

end.

Louise looked at Camille, a little flustered that she didn't want to spend

any more time, and she said faintly, “What are you trying to do? Did I

say the wrong thing in the interview? If I'm wrong, you can get your

lawyer to sue me. Anyway, Mr. Simpson is very capable, and all the

news on the Internet was withdrawn by Mr. Simpson. *

Louise felt that Camille would not let her go anyway, and that she and

Camille would not be able to repair their relationship, so there was no

need to show any kindness or other signs of weakness to Camille.

Louise was totally kind of tough-necked going forward, but Camille

didn't care about any of her thoughts and just asked blandly, “Who told

you to do that?"

Camille's suspicions of Louise are not unfounded. Although Louise has

always targeted her, she has always thought straight and would never

have thought of such a damaging move.

To put it bluntly, Louise's brain is not that good.

Louise averted her eyes and stopped looking at Camille as she said, "I

don't understand you."

Camille laughed: "You do not understand or do not understand do not

want to say? If I were you, I would not have any more to hide, after all,

you also said, since I can make all the smear me is instantly clean, then

a mere you, is not as simple as stepping on an ant as easy?"

“You ..." Louise, with a faint look of fear in her eyes but continuing to

persist, said, "While you can trample me to death like an ant, you can't

turn it upside down and frame me for something I didn't do, can you? Is

Mrs. Simpson going to force everything on me that I haven't done?"

Camille no longer continued to press the issue, just a light smile, “Then

we'll see!”

Camille has always believed that there is no impermeable wall under

the sky.

Some things will be cleared up sooner or later.

She actually had a vague answer in her heart, because Ayan said that

everything she found out pointed to Sean, and it was not far from the

truth that the person who was in contact with Louise was probably also

Sean.

Camille stopped blocking Louise and offered to give her a way out so

she could go.

Louise naturally won't stay much longer and immediately lifted her feet

and walked away as fast as she could.

Camille watched her back and as she was about to walk to the door of

the conference room, she suddenly spoke out, "Representative Holland

doesn't want to do something stupid and be used as an ambush

without knowing who they are?"

Louise's entire body stiffened and stopped, but only for a brief moment

before she stepped into the conference room.

Camille is actually just a guess, from what I just heard her talking to

herself, as to whether it is true or not probably only she knows.

Half an hour later, we had results from Jenson's side.

Jenson and Preston personally reviewed the design drawings, there is

no problem, and then by Jenson directly submitted to the museum to

review, and after the National Museum side of the draft can begin to

continue the next round of design.

In the evening, Jenson was the host and invited everyone to have a

meal together.

It just so happened that everyone was also at the museum, so the

restaurant location chosen was not too far away, a fine dining

restaurant right near the museum.

We all went to the restaurant together, Jenson booked a private room,

and the food was ordered in advance, so we could serve it directly after

we arrived.

Jenson was the first to speak: "Everyone has worked hard, everyone

has cooperated and put in their best efforts for so many days, I feel

honored to work with you all."

Jenson raised his glass, and everyone also picked up their glasses and

stood up. After a simple clink of glasses, Jenson immediately said,

"Everyone sit down, don't be polite, let's eat this meal today, don't have

any scruples, and wish us a smoother cooperation next."

The crowd also nodded their heads immediately to express their

gratitude.

Jenson looked to Preston at his side and asked, "Mr. Baxter, do you

have anything to say?"

Preston gaze warm light swept a circle, voice low: "hard work, also

hope that everyone in the next cooperation a heart, do not have any

disputes and conflicts, this project we are one, do not have any

problems arise, not to mention infighting, no matter who, I do not

forgive lightly."

Preston words are a little too heavy, everyone has been silent no

sound.

Jenson saw the situation is also hurried to ease the atmosphere said:

"Mr. Baxter means to hope that we cooperate well, come on, everyone

start, do not be formal, just a simple get-together.”

After Jenson's words, everyone has been active, while everyone is

eating, Jenson came to Preston's side and said in a low voice: "Mr.

Baxter, today is also the first good news since we set up the project

team, we are busy these days is also considered hard work, why do

you have to be so serious to make everyone's heart Why do you have

to be so serious to make everyone feel timid?"

Preston's face is cold, he slightly narrowed his eyes, sweeping towards

the people who are eating, his voice is not warm and indifferent: "Mr.

Evans’ meaning I understand, but no rules do not make a circle this

truth Mr. Evans should also understand, right? Since it is a project

team, this is just the beginning, even if it is considered good news, but

also because of the grace and power, but also to make them clear, this

is a project is not a place for petty fights, not to mention the internal

strife thing."

Jenson also nodded with a compensating smile, "Mr. Baxter is right, do

you want to remind Camille not to have such news and public opinion

as the last two days? Then I'll talk to Camille alone after the dinner

later?"

“It's her personal business, all I care about is what happens during our

project, and as far as personal business has nothing to do with our

project, it has even less to do with me."

Jenson immediately understood.

Jenson hurriedly said, "I understand what Mr. Baxter means, don't

worry, I will remind them."

Two people are talking, outside the door of the private room suddenly

sounded a knock, the next second the restaurant manager pushed

open the door and came in, but the manager is not the main character,

the man behind the manager is the main character.

The man's gaze gently swept towards the people in the room, and his

voice was low and warm: “I've taken the liberty of disturbing you all, you

don't mind one more person, do you?"

Everyone present froze at the sight of the man, Camille was the first to

react, she immediately got up and walked towards him, asking with

some surprise, "What are you doing here?"

The man stared tenderly at Camille, his voice also stirred up gentle

said: “just a dinner party over here, saw your car, let the restaurant

manager check the surveillance, do not take me to meet your

colleagues?”

The man raised his hand and gently held her waist, his dark eyes

revealed a light smile and stared at her momentarily.

Camille was also slightly stunned, and then naturally did as she was

told.

She faced the crowd and spoke: "These are my colleagues, this is Mr.

Evans, who is the head of Wind Construction Company, the museum's

partner, and this is Mr. Baxter, who is no stranger to you and who is

also involved in Mr. and Mrs. Bell's project.

Jenson immediately got up: "Mr. Simpson has heard a lot about you,

and it's an honor to work with Mrs. Simpson on a project.”

Ayan's expression was light, with polite courtesy: "I hope Mr. Evans will

take care of you."

"Mr. Simpson is very kind. Mrs. Simpson's talent does not need any

excessive care from us at all, Mr. Baxter, don't you think?"

Benjamin from the moment he entered the face of the expression has

been in a state of gravity, at this moment by Jenson named, his dark

eyes flooded with a vague cold, but still faintly um, other than that there

is no other response.

Jenson hastily asked the waiter to add a chair and dishes, which

naturally were arranged next to Camille.

Ayan obediently took her hand and led her to her seat by her, his voice

was not too soft, “You don't introduce who I am to everyone?"