Chapter 81 Camille's indifference to him

Camille's heart has been numb for a long time, the fact that the man

she loves so much is in love with someone else is not the first day she

knows, but I do not know why, the numb heart still feels a vague pain.

When she didn't respond for a long time, Preston asked, "Camille, why

are you putting yourself through this?" What does Ayan mean by this?

Camille looked up at Preston and handed him the phone as well, she

said, "Let's work first, I've been off for so many days, I've missed a lot

of progress, I have to go to the site with Yessica later, you keep an eye

on the company.”

She digressed, not only did she not answer Preston's words, but she

had no intention of going on.

Preston's brow furrowed and his face faded a bit as he said, "Camille ,

are you listening to what I'm saying or not?"

"Preston , I know you care about me, but we're at the office now, let's

not talk about other things, okay?"

She smiled, as if to tell Preston that she was fine and that she was fine.

In fact, her heart is not as hard to breathe at the beginning of the

feeling, after all, she knew he did not love her before she got married,

and then all kinds of things have made her subconsciously long in the

slow adaptation.

She'll be better, she thought.

Preston also said no more, even though he was unsure, but also did

not want Camille to resent.

Camille was in busy mode, finishing up the artwork and then going to

the scene with Yessica.

Simpson Group top floor president's office, the air pressure is low, the

man's face is gloomy to the extreme, the pair of deep eyes is also

revealing a deep chill.

At this time, Kian knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Simpson, it's

clear that the marketing numbers that have been creating the buzz are

from a small company that was registered last year, I've already

handed it over to my lawyer.

"No need to give any response, hot search removed, notify down, in the

future any hot search about me are not allowed on."

"Okay, I understand.”

Kian nodded his head and glanced at Ayan, whose face was hard to

read.

Kian was about to turn around and walk out when he heard Ayan's low

voice asking, "Where is she? Any news?"

Her?

Kian was glad that he knew Ayan a little bit, and then he immediately

responded: "Madam left for the construction site with her assistant

"She didn't call to ask you anything? And no action?"

"No."

Kian responds very softly.

Ayan frowned, his face became more gloomy, and he waved his hand

for Kian to go out.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he looked down at the

city in front of him, and his heart was as if something had crossed it

leaving a trace that could not be ignored.

He picked up his cell phone and dialed a series of numbers out, and it

took several rings before he got through.

"It's me."

He said.

"Well, I know, is something wrong?"

Ayan frowned, his handsome face revealed hesitation, and only after

half a second did he say in a low voice: "I'm not dating Eileen, the hot

search was made up."

"Hmm."

Camille's response was lukewarm.

His frown tightened: "Camille , is there nothing you want to say to me?"

“No, after all, your business with Eileen is none of our business isn't it?"

She managed to give him back what he said to her exactly as he said

it.

His thin lips pursed and he asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Camille , I did lie to you last night, I didn't mean anything else, I just

didn't want you to get the wrong idea, Eileen had dinner with a sponsor

who wasn't very polite, her agent couldn't handle it so she called me

hoping I could step in and help, I didn't do anything out of line with her."

He said it clearly and unambiguously.

"Well, I know." Camille also responded only faintly.

Ayan was agitated by Camille's cold response and said, "Camille, what

do you mean? Does it matter to you what I've done as long as you can

get a divorce?"

Camille seemed helpless: "Ayan, what do you expect me to do? Do you

want me to ask you a reasonable explanation for your unreasonable

questioning? If I do, you'll tell me to behave, and now that I'm behaving,

you think I have a bad attitude, so what do you expect me to do?"

Ayan laughed coldly, "You've made so many excuses to tell me you

don't care, right? Do you not even care that Eileen and I really had

sex?"

Ayan seemed angry and didn't wait for Camille's response, he added

coldly: “Camille, you're a good man, I'm the one who's being

redundant.”

The words fell, and the call was cut off by him.

Looking at the hung-up phone, Camille looked helpless.

She didn't understand what Ayan meant by calling specifically to say

these things.

She had done what he wanted, why was he still not satisfied?

Is it because you don't love, so no matter what you do, you are

unhappy?

She sighed silently, her heart in a state of apprehension and confusion.

But Camille didn't have time to think about it when Yessica jogged up to

her and said, "Ms. Armstrong, there's something going on with Mr.

Moss and he wants you to come over."

She followed Yessica to Mr. Moss, and all her thoughts afterwards were

devoted to her work.

Ayan and Eileen's hot search was removed and Eileen's side received

the news first.

But it's not all bad news for Eileen, whose agent's cell phone was called

up early in the morning.

Many previously unwilling to cooperate with endorsements and

sponsorships are constantly throwing olive branches, just a short two

hours have signed several cooperation.

In addition, her new song is about to be released, and many

endorsements are also looking for her to collaborate, which

undoubtedly makes Eileen fight a good turnaround battle to beat those

who see her joke.

But while the good news is good, the agent also asked with some

concern, "Will Mr. Simpson just issue a statement to clarify that he and

you are not together?"

If this looks like endorsement is afraid that it will also be yellow.

“I don't know." Eileen just lightly responded that Ayan had taken the

heat off, which was a disguise to tell everyone again that they weren't

dating, but didn't clarify that there was no relationship, and said, "Go

order Darkmoor's meals for me, I'm going to the Simpson Group later to

deliver Ayan's lunch.”

"What if you do this and have someone film you?"

“I'm just going to deliver lunch, and as far as people want to shoot me

what can I do?"

The agent didn't say much and went to prepare as she had arranged.

Eileen arrived at the Simpson Group at 11:30 p.m. The receptionist

recognized her face and didn't dare to be rude when she came over at

this hour.

She took the elevator to the floor where Ayan's office was located, and

when she came out of it, Kian saw her and rushed up to her: "Miss

Khan, what are you doing here?"

“I'm here to deliver Ayan's lunch. Is he done yet? Is he in the office?"

Kian face a slight beat, faintly said: "In, but ......."

“Then I'll go find him myself, you go about your business."

Then he walked around Kian and headed for the office.

She knocked on the door, and the person inside just assumed it was

Kian and spat out one word in a low voice: "Enter."

She pushed the door open and walked in, and saw Ayan sitting at his

desk with his head hanging down, working.

She placed the meal on the coffee table and walked over to the desk,

"Ayan , take a break to eat first.”

Hearing the woman's voice, Ayan raised his eyes and looked over.

He asked faintly, "Eileen? What brings you here?"

“I came to bring you lunch because I felt sorry for the trouble I gave you

last night, so I wanted to bring you lunch to apologize, Ayan , you're not

going to get on my nerves, are you?"

She looked at Ayan expectantly .

But Ayan didn't answer, he just looked at her without moving, and his

eyebrows were indifferent and warm, he said lightly: "Eileen, what

happened last night doesn't mean I don't know anything, but one thing I

don't want to happen a second time, so take what you brought and

leave the Simpson Group right now, eh? ?"