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Chapter 827: Mistreatment

My Ex-husband Begs Me Back1,387 words~7 min read

Chapter 827: Mistreatment

Right after Austin contacted Mr. Davalos and Mr. Moya respectively,

Kian arrived in Campole.

Kian didn't even take a plane to get here. He drove with another driver,

just like Austin.

They reached Campole at ten o'clock at night.

Following Ayan's instructions, Kian arranged a meeting with Mr.

Davalos and Mr. Moya.

It wasn't easy to set up the meeting because Mr. Davalos and Mr. Moya

weren't too keen on meeting Kian once they found out he was

associated with Ayan.

However, Ayan had already contacted the former chairman of the

Campole Chamber of Commerce. Although he had retired, the former

chairman still had some connections within the chamber. Over the

years, he had gained considerable respect and was highly regarded.

Now in his seventies, everyone held him in great esteem.

With the help the former chairman, Mr. Davalos and Mr. Moya agreed

to meet. Since the former chairman had no vested interests with the

Norman Group and had no ties to Ayan, there wouldn't be any

troublesome issues arising.

Kian met they two under the name of the former chairman.

Both of them came alone, without their drivers or secretaries. That was

the specific instruction given by the former chairman.

Upon seeing Kian, Mr. Davalos and Mr. Moya were cautious and

distant. They asked Kian, "What can we do for you, Kian? We were

working with Mr. Norman on the Simpson Group's project, but now that

Mr. Norman has stepped down and handed over to another person in

charge, we're not sure why you're here."

Kian remained calm and spoke in a subdued voice, "Mr. Davalos, Mr.

Moya, please don't misunderstand. I made all this effort to meet you

today not for any other reason, and it's certainly not because of the

collaboration between Simpson Group and Norman Group."

"If it's not for collaboration, then is there something else between us?"

“In theory, there shouldn't be." Kian glanced at the two and asked in a

low voice, "Besides being work partners, you two are good friends,

right?"

Both of them nodded, saying, "Naturally."

"Since you are good friends, there should be no secrets between you,

right?" Kian continued.

After a few seconds of hesitation, both of them nodded in unison and

said, "Of course.”

Upon hearing their response, Kian couldn't help but smile.

His smile made both of them feel slightly uneasy and awkward. Mr.

Davalos was the first to speak up, asking, "Kian, what do you mean by

that smile? We don't understand your intentions.”

Kian calmly looked at them and asked, "So, there really is nothing

you're hiding from each other?"

This time, Mr. Davalos and Mr. Moya fell silent completely.

Their expressions turned slightly stiff, and they didn't answer the

question.

Kian didn't press them further and simply said, "Since you are good

friends, you should know that honesty is crucial between friends. Don't

let others’ words and schemes harm your friendship. In the end, you

won't achieve your goals, but instead dig your own grave and fall into a

trap!"

A faint smile appeared on Kian's face. His words were clear enough,

and he believed they understood.

After a brief moment of silence, Kian continued, "Mr. Simpson

specifically asked me to come to Campole and meet you in person, not

wanting you to be deceived or manipulated. Of course, it would be a lie

to say there are no ulterior motives from us, but you two have no

grudges with Mr. Simpson. He won't scheme against you. On the

contrary, Mr. Simpson and you are on the same side now. We have a

common enemy. If you keep protecting him, Norman Group won't get a

favorable outcome. Do you really want Norman Group to end like this?

The current situation seems to have settled down due to the Norman

Group's statement, but both of you must know deep down if he really

did those things which have been exposed, right? If he did, do you

think he can truly wash away his guilt and escape punishment?"

Kian's words gradually broke through the defenses in their hearts, and

he continued while maintaining a composed demeanor.

Kian said, "In fact, considering your positions and prestige, it wouldn't

be difficult to find a new leader within the Norman Group. This is also

Mr. Simpson's assurance to both of you. Of course, Mr. Simpson has a

condition.”

"A condition? What condition?" Mr. Moya asked anxiously.

Kian responded, "If the Norman Group changes ownership and one of

you becomes the new leader, then the other should assist to the best of

their ability. This ensures the longevity of the Norman Group, and there

will also be a secret collaboration between the Norman Group and

Simpson Group. Mr. Simpson won't treat either of you unfairly.”

Both of them fell into complete silence, without any response for a long

time.

Their inner turmoil and complexity were intense because these matters

were full of unknowns and numerous risks. Success would be the best

outcome, but what if they failed?

If they failed, based on Austin's character, he would never let them off.

Then, where would they go from there?

At this moment, their eyes met, and they both understood deep down

that Austin had approached the other as well.

Austin wanted them to fight each other and reap the benefits.

However, their concerns didn't diminish. Although tempted, they were

still hesitant.

Kian timely continued, “Let me tell you the truth. This time, Austin

kidnapped Mr. Simpson's wife in Hance City to threaten him. Although

she was rescued unharmed, Mr. Simpson won't let Austin get away with

it."

"So even if Austin remains unscathed from this incident, he won't be

able to escape Mr. Simpson's retribution.”

Therefore, even if they managed to save Austin, he wouldn't be able to

live worry-free. He would face consequences.

So, what would become of the Norman Group then?

The answer was clear.

Both of their faces turned grave. Whether they had the answer deep in

their hearts or not, only they knew.

Kian didn't press further to force an answer because Ayan had

instructed not to push too hard, as it might backfire. It was better to give

them enough space and time to think.

Kian didn't stay any longer since it was getting late, and he didn't want

to arouse Austin's suspicion by returning too late.

Kian got up proactively, looked at them, and said, "It's best if you give

me your answer by tomorrow morning. You can send someone here to

inform me. That way, I'll know you've made your decision. If you still

insist on siding with Austin, there's no need for any response. But time

is of the essence, before tomorrow morning. Once that time passes,

even if Mr. Simpson wants to help you, it will be too late.”

After giving his instructions, Kian left the private room, leaving the two

of them alone.

As for what they would discuss, Kian wasn't curious because

everything was within Ayan's expectations.

The details didn't matter anymore; only the result was important.

After leaving, Kian first expressed his gratitude to the former chairman

and presented him with a gift that Ayan had prepared-a unique set of

white jade tea ware of considerable value.

With his tasks completed, Kian returned to the residence in Campole

that Ayan had purchased before called Ayan.

He informed Ayan that everything had been taken care of, and now

they were waiting for Mr. Davalos and Mr. Moya's response.

Kian asked with some concern, "Mr. Simpson, will they really agree?"

“It's not about agreeing; they will definitely agree. At their age, they

won't just sit idly by and watch the Norman Group be destroyed by

Austin. The only way is for them to take control themselves. They want

to help; otherwise, they won't be able to secure their position as the

leaders of the Norman Group."

"l understand. So, what should I do next? Just wait?"

"Arrange the things you need to do next and start implementing them

once they give you their answer.”

"Alright, I got it."

After hanging up the phone, Ayan put it down and went to the room to

find Camille.

Camille had just finished taking a shower and hadn't even picked up

her clothes because she knew he had been busy outside.

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