Chapter 591 Oath
Chapter 591 Oath
Camille's eyes fluttered, and for a long time she could not speak.
A voice in the back of her mind also asked, repeating Sienna's words.
'Have you been moved?'
'Is there any wavering?'
She didn't know.
She was a little confused because so much had happened between them, it couldn't be that all of it
could be written off because of his one defense, could it?
But it was impossible to say that there was no emotion naturally, after all, people had feelings.
Camille didn't really want to continue talking about it, so she also answered Sienna directly, "Sienna, I
don't want to talk about it for now."
Sienna nodded: "Okay, then don't say anything, tell me when you want to say and share, so you don't
let what I ask affect what's in your heart and the answer, and you don't need to have any pressure,
after all, you didn't force him to do it, he did it voluntarily."
Camille nodded without saying another word.
Camille took Sienna back to the villa and then drove back to Maple Leaves Mansion herself.
Since Ayan sent her back last night, they hadn't contacted each other since, so Camille was really
confused about what Ayan meant.
Playing hard-to-get?
He did not hesitate to deal with a few businesses in front of so many people to seek justice for her, and
moreover, he told everyone that she was his wife and to stop breaking his bottom line, which was
undoubtedly the same as burning his bridges behind him.
Didn't he think about how it would end when their divorce became public?
Because they both knew exactly where they stood today, why would he make such a huge sacrifice?
The more Camille thought about it, the more confused she became. She wondered what was going on
with Ayan.
The two met again at a project meeting the following afternoon.
The meeting was called on short notice because Horace wanted to discuss the interior design with
everyone, and he selected a few designers who were famous and had their own style, and wanted to
show the work of these designers to the rest for some advice.
At about 2 p. m., everyone arrived at the Simpson Group meeting room one after another.novelbin
Cora was still absent from today's meeting, and Mrs. Bell asked, "How is Cora? I thought we could
meet her today!"
Austin smiled slightly: "Thank you Mrs. Bell for your concern. Cora has been discharged from the
hospital these past two days. Because my mother-in-law also came back to Hance City, she took Cora
around for a walk, and then for today's meeting, I took the liberty not to tell her."
Mrs. Bell said she understood: "It's good for her to relax and unwind."
While the two were talking, Kian also knocked on the conference room door and came in.
Kian explained in a low voice: "Master Simpson has a temporary emergency that needs to be dealt
with. It will be over in about ten minutes, so let's have some fruit and snacks and chat."
Kian ordered tea and coffee to be served, and prepared some exquisite snacks and fruits.
They understood that Ayan had something to do at the moment. After all, Ayan was the president of
Simpson Group. There were numerous projects going on for Simpson Group, not only this charity
project.
While waiting for Ayan, Grace also briefly introduced Horace's ideas to everyone, and then gave
everyone the organized designer's work for reference.
[At the same time, the Simpson Group president's office]
Ayan sat in the chair in front of his desk, his gaze falling emotionlessly on the woman in front of him.
The woman arrived twenty minutes ago.
She looked at Ayan and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I can only see you this way. I know you don't
want to see me, but Ayan, I really want to see you once."
Ayan looked at her indifferently, "Mrs. Norman, what exactly do you have in mind when you meet me in
the name of looking for Austin?"
Since she couldn't contact Ayan, she had to call Kian and told him, "I have to resume my work and I
have a lot of work to check, so I want to ask Mr. Reid for help!"
Kian naturally did not say yes immediately, but told Ayan all of Cora's original words, because she was
already downstairs at the Simpson Group, and Ayan had no intention of saying yes at first, but then for
some reason he said yes again.
And he directly asked Kian to take her to the office.
At this moment after her words, Ayan had no reaction, not to mention the slightest emotion, just like the
calm sea without any ripples.
Faced with Ayan, Cora felt more and more uncertain in her heart. She pursed her lips and whispered:
"Ayan, I want to start over, I want to start over with you, can you give me a chance? I swear, I will treat
Timmy like my own child. I am the only one who understands you the most. I know that you and
Camille are only united by your grandfathers' wish. You don't have any feelings for her, but you still
have me in your heart, right?"
Ayan stared at her expressionlessly and silently, his eyes as cold as ice, as if the words he heard were
just insignificant and could not make him respond at all.
His reaction left Cora with no confidence, but because he did not stop or contradict her, it gave her
hopes.
She even felt that what she said touched Ayan's heart, which is why he was silent.
She stared at the handsome man, pursed her lips, and said faintly, "Ayan, why don't you say
something?"
Ayan's deep voice was his trademark slow drawl, which made it impossible to gauge his emotions, but
it also made people feel cold.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, the darkness under his eyes were extraordinarily cold under the sunlight,
and he spoke indifferently, "What do you expect me to say?"
The look on his face exuded a coolness that was brought out of his bones without the slightest warmth,
as if she had just said so many things that had nothing to do with him.
Cora's face was pale and she clenched her teeth as if something was about coming out of her mouth.
But without waiting for her to continue, Ayan spoke again slowly with the indifference in his eyes: "Mrs.
Norman, you met me here in the name of work just to tell me this? Even if I'm married with a wife and
kids, and you still have no regard for morality?"
"I don't mind. I would like to treat Timmy as my own child, and you don't need to worry that I will be cold
to Timmy when we have our own children in the future. I may not be able to have children in this life
due to my health condition, so you don't need to have any worries at all, we just have one child, Timmy,
in this life, can we? "
Ayan laughed softly, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
But what emanated from his bones was a coolness without any temperature, which made Cora at a
loss for words, and her heart was silently asking, "What does he think about on earth?"
Cora kept her composure and asked, "Ayan, will you give me an answer? What do you really think? Do
you want to be together with me?"
Ayan did not make a sound, but picked up his phone and sent a message to Kian without moving:
"Open the office security camera."