Chapter 926: Biased Heart

Chapter 926: Biased Heart

Yeah, Timmy is amazing. Even though he's young, each stage in a

child's world comes with its own challenges.

If he's always sheltered under the wings of parents, he'll never grow.

They must let go a bit. Let him solve his own problem and only seek

adult help when necessary.

That's a different form of protection from parents.

Camille's worries eased after this little incident, and she agreed to send

Timmy to the preschool class at the kindergarten. However, the nanny

would accompany him, and arrangements would be made for

transportation.

The matter of Timmy attending preschool wouldn't involve Ayan or

Camille directly. Their faces weren't unfamiliar in Hance City, but they

didn't want to reveal Timmy's identity for his own good.

After Timmy's preschool sorted out, Camille began to focus on her work

again. The project at the museum was wrapped up, and she returned to

her own company. She was assisting Sienna in preparing for an

international design competition.

So, she wasn't idle. She and Sienna started discussing their work for

the design competition.

They had a serious discussion about this. Sienna said, "Apart from the

two of us, we need an assistant.”

"Just one assistant?"

“I don't want too many people. More people means more complications,

and that's just annoying," Sienna complained. "If two assistants have a

falling out, it's us who will suffer. So, the fewer people, the better.”

"Well, since you've decided, let's go with your idea,” Camille had no

objections. Whether it was a small or large team, it didn't matter much.

Fewer people might be easier to manage if any unexpected issues

arose. However, with too many people, everyone's thoughts could

differ, making things more complicated if any problems occurred.

Finding an assistant wasn't an easy task. They needed someone

talented, sincere, and experienced in the field.

Sienna had originally thought of Yessica, but Camille pointed out,

"Yessica has to handle our company's matters. If she becomes an

assistant, who will manage the company?"

Camille had delegated most of the company's tasks to Yessica, so she

couldn't abandon those responsibilities to become an assistant.

The search for an assistant had to be meticulous. Camille and Sienna

planned to visit the design department at Hance City University.

However, Ayan or Rex would have to reach out to arrange this, saving

them some time.

But this favor couldn't be unpaid, even for a couple.

So that evening, Camille and Sienna invited Ayan and Rex to dinner on

behalf of the company.

As if it were planned, the two men arrived late, making Camille and

Sienna wait for nearly an hour.

Seated in a private room, Sienna seemed to be in a bad mood, saying

to Rex, "Tsk tsk, it's hard to see you now, right? Don't you think now

that you've married me, you can take me for granted?"

Rex chuckled, "Sienna, you invited me for dinner on behalf of the

company. Of course, I have to keep it professional. If you doubt it, ask

Mr. Simpson. If you weren't my wife, you'd have to make an

appointment to dine with me!"

Sienna was infuriated, pushing Rex with her hand. She seemed like

she was about to explode.

In contrast to their heated exchange, Camille and Ayan seemed much

calmer.

Camille didn't ask, but Ayan volunteered, “Traffic was bad, which is why

we're late.”

Camille simply nodded, not saying much.

Though it was business, it didn't necessarily mean they would strictly

adhere to it.

During dinner, the four chatted while eating. Camille explained her and

Sienna's thoughts, saying, "By using your connections, we can directly

approach professors from the design department at Hance City

University. It should speed things up. So, we're counting on you for this

favor."

Rex said, "Cami, you've made the right choice. Ayan has a relative who

is a professor at Hance City University. She's highly respected and

accomplished. If you're in a hurry, Ayan will be able to make it happen.”

Camille subconsciously looked at Ayan. While she was sure he could

arrange it, she was surprised to learn that the Simpson family had a

relative who was a professor at Hance University.

Ayan elaborated, "It's my mother's aunt. She's been a professor at

Hance City University for many years. Are you in a rush? If not, when

I'm done with my work at hand, I'll take you to meet her."

"No rush, no rush. We'll wait for Mr. Simpson to finish his tasks and

then accompany Cami to Hance City University,” Sienna promptly

answered.

And so it was decided. When Ayan had some free time, he would take

Camille to Hance City University to meet his Aunt-in-law.

With everything sorted out so smoothly, they decided not to pay for the

dinner. The bill naturally fell on Rex, as Sienna put it, "You haven't

contributed anything else, so you can contribute money."

When dinner concluded, the four returned to Franklin Bay. Sienna and

Rex had moved there too, with the two villas next to each other. They

were so close that they could easily cross over the fence to visit each

other.

Upon returning to their villa, the two women bid farewell. There was a

hint of reluctance in their eyes, indicating their deep affection. Rex

couldn't help but laugh, “You're just next door, not a world away. Is it

really necessary to be like this?"

Sienna retorted, "You wouldn't understand.”

Camille chuckled and waved, "Alright, don't get too clingy. Otherwise,

Mr. Baxter might hold a grudge against me."

"He wouldn't dare!" Sienna huffed, then blew a kiss before leaving.

Camille and Ayan returned, and Timmy must have heard the door open.

His short legs quickly carried him over, his voice babyishly calling out,

"Mommy, mommy."

He hugged Camille's legs directly, and she bent down to lift him into her

arms. She gently asked, "Did you have a good day?"

"Yes."

"Did you see lots of little friends at preschool?"

"Many."

He nodded while answering, his enunciation becoming clearer by the

day. He was already capable of holding conversations with adults.

Watching the mother-son interaction, Ayan was left out and visibly

upset. He snorted softly and said, "Why not ask if I had a good day at

work?"

Camille blinked, and both she and Timmy looked at Ayan, a shared look

that seemed to say, "Are you alright?"

Camille chuckled softly, "Mr. Simpson, we just came back from dinner

together. Is there anything else you need me to ask?"

Ayan was clearly unhappy. In his mind, Camille's behavior might be

seen as ignorance of him.

Camille had no intention of placating him. Holding Timmy, she started

walking inside, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes. It was evident

that she was doing it on purpose.

Ayan followed behind her, wearing a somewhat aggrieved expression.

The gazes of the father and son unintentionally met, but Ayan didn't

back down. He locked eyes with Timmy, who refused to show

weakness. They remained in a standoff until Camille placed Timmy

within the enclosed play area.

Timmy rode a small toy car by himself. Camille shifted her attention to

Ayan. Walking up to him, she reached out and linked her arm with his.

Her voice was gentle, tinged with a hint of a smile. She said, "Is Mr.

Simpson really upset?"

Her playful tone showed that she was fully aware of Ayan's feelings.

Ayan responded coolly, "Don't ignore me next time."

“Timmy is not even two years old.” How could he be so jealous?

Ayan didn't back down, "We're equals. No inequality.”

"Okay, okay."

Camille chuckled helplessly.

Seated on the floor, surrounded by a children's carpet, the two leaned

against each other. Their gazes were fixed on Timmy. The atmosphere

was particularly harmonious, radiating warmth.

Ayan's phone rang, interrupting the moment. He picked it up, glancing

at the unfamiliar number.

He answered, "Who's this?"