Female Novel
Chapter 457: Decisiveness
Chapter 457: Decisiveness
The call was from Talia.
She said, "You're coming back to stay at the Simpson's mansion starting this evening."
An unpleasant commanding tone.
Ayan said expressionlessly, "Are you planning to take all your anger out on me?"
"Humph!" the old Simpson grunted, his words heavy with discontent and reminders, "So you're
planning to do nothing now?"
"What do you think I'm going to do? I can't stop her if she wants to move out for sure, and as you know,
now that she and I are free agents, I have no right to stop her."
Ayan finished in a low voice, and he didn't know if the old Simpson heard it, there was a brief moment
of silence.
Then the old Simpson said, "In that case, it's up to you, but since Cami moved out, you'll take more
time to come back and see us, in case of Timmy is not close to you."
"Okay, I understand."
Ayan echoed the response, with the tone of voice that didn't sound the slightest bit emotional, all in line
with the old Simpson words replied.
But after the phone hung up, his face then returned to the coldness just now.
Camille moves so fast, she's sure he can't do anything to her, right?
This woman's heart was really not ordinary ruthless.
But how can it be that easy for her to pull out completely?
From the Simpson's mansion, Camille drove straight back to the Maple Leaves Mansion, an upscale
neighborhood not far from her office. The house was originally planned to buy a house in Flento City,
but also dragged Sienna to help pay attention to, but later did not meet the right, she thought before
and after decided to buy in Hance City.
At present, Sienna is temporarily living in which side, one room and three bedrooms, full payment.
Sienna knew early that she was moving out and was waiting downstairs.
When she got out of the car, Sienna immediately greeted her and gave her a hug: "Welcome home."
"Thanks!"
The word home, since her grandmother left, she has not felt this feeling for a long, long time.
Of course, although the Simpson family is also home, the feeling is not the same.
It's not that the Simpson family is bad, it's just that the family has a place that belongs to her alone.
How wonderful it would be if Grandma were still around now!
She thought silently in her mind.
The two of them took the elevator upstairs with their suitcases. Sienna was worried that she was
uncomfortable, so she couldn't wait to cheer her up as soon as she put her suitcase down: "Shall we go
and indulge? Have a meal? Let's go to the spa and have a fun night of singing and dancing together?"
"I'm old, I can't play anymore, give me a break!"
Camille shook her head and went to sit on the sofa. She rarely came here, but with Sienna in it didn't
feel empty and strange, but rather comfortable.
When Camille didn't want to go out, the two of them stayed home and watched movies, and when she
was hungry, Sienna cooked her famous dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
But that lasted only two short days before she had to return to work.
Sienna asked, "Can't we take a few more days off?"
"The project has already started, the project is not mine alone, so many people can't be suspended
because of me."
Camille smiled weakly, once again indicating that she was fine.
But Sienna was still unsure: "Can you really do it?"
"Of course!" She just wanted to focus on her work now, and if she kept her relationship with Ayan the
way it is nowadays, she would also stay in Hance City, at least until Timmy went to school, after all, a
lot of things had not been planned well.
But Camille did not say too much without understanding, she did not want Sienna to follow the worry,
so also just automatically skipped.
Before starting work, she also took a trip to the Simpson's mansion.
It was also the first time she visited Timmy after she moved out. With this blood relationship, Timmy
seemed to be no stranger to her and still clung to her.
Talia, who was accompanying her, spoke without moving, "After you move out, Ayan will come back to
stay at night and will put Timmy to bed himself."
Camille just lowly hmmm, in fact Ayan can do these she did not think about, but did not seem to be any
surprise, after all, he is Timmy's father, it is also rightfully so, right?
After visiting Timmy, Camille was about to leave, and Talia kept her for dinner before leaving.
Camille shook her head: "I have an appointment with Sienna, and I have to go prepare two sets of
clothes suitable for work later, so I will accompany you to dinner next time!"
Camille said so, and Talia didn't push it any further.
Before he left, Camille went to see the old Simpson. He had prepared a special aged pu-erh for the old
Simpson, his favorite.
After chatting with the old Simpson for a while, the atmosphere was very good, no one mentioned the
previous incident, everything was as if it had never happened.
This feeling makes Camille feel good from the bottom of her heart.
The following morning, Camille was officially at work.
This is her first official return to work after giving birth to Timmy, so she specially selected a slightly
formal clothing, faded private casual lazy, long hair draped over the shoulders, decent makeup, feet
with a pair of thin heeled high heels.
Last night Mrs. Bell pulled her into a WeChat group, a working group for this project, where Kian
informed the group last night of the time and place of this morning's project discussion.
At this moment she arrived at the Simpson Group parking garage, took a deep breath and then lifted
her feet and walked in. She took the elevator alone upstairs to the conference room she had been
pointed to.
When we met Mrs. Bell at the entrance of the conference room, they greeted each other and Mrs. Bell
looked at Camille seriously and said from the bottom of her heart, "You're in great shape."
"Thanks!"
Camille smiled faintly.
Then Mrs. Bell said, "It's ready to start, let's go in."
They entered the conference room together, and Austin and Cora were also there, in addition to Mr.novelbin
and Mrs. Bell, so they nodded hello to each other.
Kian was setting up the documents needed for the meeting, but was the first to say hello to Camille.
Camille sat down next to Mrs. Bell, and the next second the door to the conference room was pushed
open again, and the man walked in wearing a black suit, a face as warm and light as ink.
This time, the project of Triumph has already attracted the attention of the outside world because of the
fame of Mr. and Mrs. Bell even before the contract was signed with Simpson Group, and more and
more people will pay attention after the official launch.
Camille listened throughout the meeting as the two men, Ayan and Austin, discussed the project's
plans.
They are all the best in the crowd, but there is a great difference.
Ayan has always been calm and steady, which is very much related to the Simpson family's bone
cultivated atmosphere, handling style is also decisive and sharp, the eyes are one of the best.
And Austin suit straight, although the looks are also extraordinary, but a comparison with Ayan is
somewhat dull, especially Ayan full forehead reveals two sword eyebrows, beautiful eyebrows very
thick, angular, and full of momentum.
In a few words, Ayan has completely dominated the whole project.
Austin paired with a smile and eventually nodded in agreement with Ayan's arrangement, saying,
"Since Master Simpson has already figured out how to arrange it, let's ask Master Simpson to officially
divide the work!"
"There is no rush, before that, I would like to ask everyone here is willing to be the first to enter the
bottom hitting the headlines to understand the situation as well as do detailed planning?"
Ayan responded lightly, his eyes looking at several people at the conference table.
His gaze also looked at Camille, which is the first time since she moved out that the two eyes on each
other, but a second or two then faintly moved away, as if looking at an insignificant person again.
Camille naturally does not care, just slightly pursed lips seriously considered some and then took the
initiative to say: "I am willing to go first, I am the architect in charge of this project, I think by me to go is
in the most appropriate, after all, no one than I understand the local is not suitable for architecture,
Master Simpson, do you think? "
She raised her gaze to Ayan, which was simple and sincere.