Female Novel
Chapter 438: Concerns
Chapter 438: Concerns
But before Camille could answer, Mr. and Mrs. Bell came over with glasses of wine, along with Austin
and Cora.
Austin half-joked, "Mr. Simpson can't stay away from Mrs. Simpson for a minute, huh? I envy the two of
you even have a child can still be so loving and stick to each other."
Ayan face is slightly light, a light smile emerged between his eyebrows, he did not speak, as if
acquiescing to Austin's words?
Mrs. Bell followed suit and laughed, "Probably because our Cami is getting prettier and prettier, Ayan
doesn't even feel comfortable with her being alone anymore."
"You don't want to make fun of me." Camille's voice whispered.
Mrs. Bell then added, "Would you like to see Timmy in the next couple of days? He must have grown
up a lot, right? The pictures you sent me last night were so cute, I can't believe how much I miss him."
Camille: "Sure, anytime, if you want to come let me know in advance and I'll have my driver pick you
up."
"Okay, then it's a deal." Mrs. Bell turned to Cora, who looked a little stiff, and asked, "Cora, do you want
to come with me to see Cami and Ayan's baby Timmy, a super cute and handsome little boy?"
Cora was slightly stunned, her gaze subconsciously looking at the man beside Camille, a very heavy
emotion flooding her brow, as if she was thinking about something?
When she didn't respond for several seconds, Austin narrowed his eyes and a touch of displeasure
slipped through his eyes, but then he immediately raised his hand and gently embraced Cora, saying in
a low voice, "Cora, Mrs. Bell is inviting you to Mrs. Simpson's house to see the baby?"
Cora then sort of came back to her senses, and she looked shallowly at Camille and Mrs. Bell before
saying, "I ..... I won't go, I don't have much experience and I'm afraid I'll scare the kids."
"It's just for fun, you don't need much experience, it's not like I'm asking you to help take care of the
kids, if you want to have time, just come with me, just so you can be a companion and pass the time,
huh?"
Mrs. Bell really wants to invite.
Cora also can not continue to refuse, but also did not directly agree, only said: "Good, you go to tell me
before, if there is no work in hand I will accompany you to go together."
Mrs. Bell nodded, and then the conversation was ready to move on to the next one.
But just as Mr. Bell was about to speak, Cora suddenly asked, "Mrs. Simpson, is Timmy the child of you
and Mr. Simpson?"
Camille subconsciously looked at Cora, eyes faint with a hint of confusion, she was more than half a
beat too slow to react.
Camille mumbled lowly, "Yes, Timmy is our child."
Cora's face flashed a complex, seems to be hiding something? And as if hearing something
unacceptable truth?
Camille saw this scene clearly, she subconsciously turned her eyes to Ayan beside her, but did not
expect his gaze also happened to stare at her.
Looking at each other with four eyes, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Camille said indifferently, "It's okay."
Her cheeks shimmered with a faint light smile, but under her eyes was a cold indifference.
The heart is more of an unspoken emotion.
But equally emotionally uncertain was Cora, her gaze dull, her mind drifting to pieces that had been
hidden deep in her memory for years without being lifted.
She smiled bitterly, the despondency under her eyes gradually deepened, her every move naturally
was not able to escape Austin's eyes, and even the hand on her waist also in the invisible increase in
strength.
But Cora's words were just a small interlude, and Mr. Bell moved the conversation right on to the next
one.
Mr. Bell said, "Cami, you are an architect, and your company got the third place in this architect design
competition, but I know you didn't participate much in the final, if you follow the whole process you can
definitely get a better result."
"You're welcome, to get this current ranking is already very good for the company, it's also the hard
work and effort of my team."
"This is natural, after all, everyone's efforts can be rewarded accordingly are good to start, so I have an
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Mr. Bell looks to Camille with a look of sincerity on his face.
Camille asked with some curiosity, "What's the idea? You tell me, I'll try to do whatever I can."
Mrs. Bell laughed, "It's not that serious, you don't have to be nervous."
Camille nodded her head to show that she understood.
Mr. Bell ran into the topic: "I would like to invite you to be our guest designer for this project to
participate in the next third party partner selection and investigation, of course, I know you just had a
baby focus is definitely child-oriented, but you can use your free time to participate in this project to
give us some professional advice, how? "
Camille subconsciously looked at Ayan after hearing this, only to hear him whisper, "Do you want to
participate?"
Camille didn't answer, just thought in silence before saying to Mr. Bell, "Mr. Bell I need to think about it
because Timmy is still young and I'm a little apprehensive."
"Okay, think about it and give me your answer anytime."
"Hmm."
Mr. Bell gave her unlimited space, which made Camille's heart even more conflicted.
In fact, it's not that she doesn't want to participate in this project, after all, having a baby doesn't mean
giving up the work circle completely, but if she agrees to participate in this project, then she will have to
keep working with Ayan for up to a year, which means she won't see each other, not to mention, there
is Cora.
She is not afraid of them both, but simply does not want to have too much contact with them.
But on the other hand, the project was very challenging and meaningful, which is very hard to come
across, so she was hesitant and conflicted.
Around eleven o'clock at night, the birthday party was also over.
Ayan arranged for Kian to take Mr. and Mrs. Bell and Mr. and Mrs. Austin back to the hotel, and then
had the driver take him and Camille back to the Simpson's mansion.
He drank some wine, and although the alcohol had almost dissipated, he did not show it.
Sitting in the back seat, the two of them kept silent at first, until they were about to reach the Simpson's
mansion, then Ayan took the initiative to ask: "Why don't you just say yes to Mr. Bell's proposal? This
project has a very good prospect and more room for you to develop afterwards, you really can't let go
of Timmy before you say no?"
If it is because the child is completely unnecessary.
Ayan added, "With Auntie and Mom at home, Timmy can be well taken care of, and you're just taking
your free time to be involved in this project, so think about it."
"Would you like me to work on this project?"
She turned her head to look at him without changing her face, and her eyes were calm with no extra
emotions.
He frowned slightly, "Why don't you want to?"
Camille suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile was meaningful as if with some kind of
inexplicable ridicule and mockery.
Does she think he won't let her participate because Cora is there?
After this thought came out, Ayan's handsome face immediately sank down coldly, his deep eyes
tightened, and his voice was low and cold: "Camille, can you have a little trust in me?"