Chapter 860: Voluntary
Ayan made a shushing gesture with his hand. "Let's not expose what
we know. It's better if only you and I know about this, or else Sophia
might go on strike."
Camille was taken aback for a moment, and her gaze followed Kian,
who was driving, with a slightly helpless smile.
Kian, of course, had heard everything clearly, but he dared not speak
up.
However, upon hearing Ayan's words, a sense of frustration filled his
heart. Mr. Simpson clearly didn't pay attention to him at all, did he?
But Ayan was completely unaware of this and continued to chat with
Camille in a low voice.
This time, the two of them had come out alone. Although the purpose
was for work, they also had a lot of fun. Camille could clearly feel that
their relationship was growing closer during this outing.
Today, they were returning to Hance, so Camille wouldn't forget what
she had said, would she?
A question emerged in her mind. Was Ayan going to take her to the civil
affairs bureau right away for remarriage?
After this thought arose, she couldn't help but look at Ayan. In fact, she
didn't find it impossible, considering that there was nothing Ayan
couldn't do.
With this thought, nervousness also welled up within her.
At around 6 p. m., Camille, Ayan, and Kian landed in Hance. The driver
was already waiting for them and drove Camille and Ayan back to
Maple Leaves Mansion first before taking Kian home.
Since there was no one at home today, but the housekeeper had
cleaned up, it was no different from before they left.
It was getting late, and they simply had a simple dinner of noodles.
After finishing it, Ayan said to Camille, "You're tired today. Take a
shower and rest early. I have to go out for a while.â
"Now?" Camille asked.
"Yes, there's something I need to take care of. If you're tired, go to
sleep early, okay?"
Camille nodded.
Ayan personally drove away from Maple Leaves Mansion. He had
made plans to meet with Rex for a drink, and both of them arrived at
the club almost at the same time.
The way men interact with each other is completely different from how
women do. Ayan and Rex sat on the sofa in a private room, raising their
glasses and clinking them together. Then, Rex spoke first, "Preston has
gone to Flento, and I've gathered some information about the Walker
family. Molly is pregnant now, and the Walker family doesn't intend to
let her keep the baby. However, Molly insists on having the child, but it
seems that the decision still lies with Preston.â
"Well, considering his current situation and his attitude towards the
Walker family, he probably doesn't want the child. But he also doesn't
want to hurt Molly completely because of this. So he'll try to find a
compromise,â Ayan calmly took over the conversation. He lightly held
the wine glass with his slender fingers, and his deep eyes were warm
and calm. He said, "I'll have Kian arrange for someone to keep an eye
this. And you should be prepared to confront Mario at any time."
Rex didn't immediately respond upon hearing this. He simply looked at
Ayan for a moment.
Ayan had naturally told Rex about what happened in Flento. When Rex
first heard that Mario was injured, his first concern was Sienna. Mario
had been injured in the apartment where Sienna lived. Why would he
get hurt in Sienna's apartment?
And it was at night, in such a place and at such a time. It was hard not
to imagine what might have happened.
Ayan could sense Rex's somber mood, and he spoke in a calm tone,
saying, "She told Camille that there's nothing to worry about, so it's
likely that everything is fine. However, judging from the current
situation, it's unlikely that Mario will let go. His intentions have been too
obvious. If he manages to win over the King family and gets them to
accept Sienna, he will easily keep Sienna by his side. If their
relationship is legally recognized, do you think there will still be time for
you to intervene?"
"What does that matter? Are you saying that even if she doesn't agree,
Mario can force her?" Rex's eyes reddened slightly, filled with
displeased anger.
Even if Mario was highly powerful in Flento City, he couldn't force
others to do things they didn't want to, could he?
Ayan's smile remained indifferent as he looked into Rex's eyes with a
serious expression. He said, "So, do you believe that Sienna's return to
Flento City was truly voluntary? That she left when your relationship
was at its best just to handle things with Mario?"
Rex furrowed his brow tightly, his face stiffening. He asked, "Ayan, what
are you implying?"
"What did Sienna say to Camille? Did Camille tell you that Sienna went
to Flento City for reasons other than dealing with Mario? Why do you
think she could resolve things with Mario now if she could have done it
earlier? Why wait until now?"
Rex fell silent completely, his face devoid of emotion. His deep gaze
remained frozen and stiff. He looked at Ayan and asked, "So, her return
to Flento wasn't voluntary but due to Mario's threats?"
Ayan nodded slowly but didn't immediately affirm that it was a threat.
Instead, he shared the details of his phone conversation with Sienna
during his trip to Flento with Rex.
He said to Rex, "Mario wanted to use my divorce with Camille to
threaten Sienna. And there's no guarantee he won't use other things in
the future to coerce her into marrying him. So you need to be
prepared.â
âI understand." Rex picked up his glass and finished it in one gulp. His
mood seemed to be in a terrible state.
Ayan said in a calm voice, "If you need anything, just let me know. You
can use any resources of mine."
"Okay."
Ayan poured him another half glass of wine, and the two lightly clinked
their glasses. After taking a sip, Rex suddenly made a decision. He
said, "I'm going to Flento tomorrow. Like you said, waiting any longer
won't be beneficial.â
"Good. You can use my people in Flento as you see fit."
Ayan raised his glass again and clinked it with Rex.
They finished their drinks, and it was already close to dawn.
Rex was in a bad mood, so he was practically drunk. Ayan called for a
designated driver to take him home first before returning to Maple
Leaves Mansion himself.
When Ayan arrived home, Camille was already asleep.
Not wanting to wake her up, he took a shower and went straight to the
guest room to sleep.
He had a dreamless night, and the next morning, Camille woke up to
find no one by her side. Her immediate reaction was that Ayan hadn't
come back all night.
She was slightly startled and sat up, quickly scanning the entire
bedroom but found no trace of Ayan. The spot next to her was cold,
clearly indicating that he hadn't slept here. So he really didn't come
back?
Camille washed up and came out of the bedroom. Ayan was indeed
nowhere to be found.
She lazily slumped onto the sofa, picked up her phone, and started
complaining to Sienna. She said, "We just came back from Flento City,
can you believe he said he had something to do, had dinner, and then
left? And now he hasn't returned or sent any messages. Does he think
that once he has me, I'm not important anymore?"
Camille was displeased, and although she didn't have any wild
thoughts in her mind, she was openly stating the facts in front of her
best friend.
Sienna responded with a voice message, saying, "Didn't you wake up
in the middle of the night?"
"No."
âYou should set an alarm. That way, you can send him a message
saying you can't sleep without him, and he'll immediately come back."
âIs that the point right now?" Camille expressed her discontent and
said, "Shouldn't the focus be on where Ayan went?"
"I'm here!"
As soon as Camille finished speaking, a gentle voice suddenly rang out
in the room.
Camille was startled, and her whole body stiffened. She turned her
head to see Ayan standing upright at the entrance of the guest room,
looking at her with a just-awoken expression. His eyes still held a faint
smile, and it was evident from his eyes that he had heard every word
she had just said.
In fact, Ayan had woken up when he heard the sound of Camille
opening the room door. Originally, he wanted to see what she was
doing, but he didn't expect her to be complaining about him not coming
back all night while talking to Sienna.
He found it amusing, so he continued to listen without making a sound.
Camille was so shocked that she couldn't even hold her phone
properly, and it fell onto the sofa. And Sienna's voice message was just
sent over.
But Camille didn't have time to listen to what Sienna had said at the
moment. She just looked at Ayan somewhat uneasily and asked,
"Why... why aren't you saying anything? It's impolite to eavesdrop on
other people's conversation.â
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