Female Novel
Chapter 632 - Manhunt
Chapter 632 - Manhunt
Ayan finished and did not intend to give Benjamin any opportunity to speak and directly reached out to
take Kian handed the tablet, he slightly narrowed his eyes, deep under the eyes reveal a few deep and
light smile.
He spoke lightly: "This is the police department's pursuit information, things because the matter has a
relationship with the Simpson Group, so I have kept a backup, just let Kian also specially contacted the
police side to ask the results, the results are not yet any news."
Ayan did not indicate what the matter is, but from his words can already tell that this matter is not trivial,
after all, involves the pursuit as well as the police, naturally it is a matter of breaking the law.
So immediately after his words, Mr. Bell said, "Is there something wrong with Mr. Simpson?"
Ayan just smiled: "Something happened with the Simpson Group before, but it's behind us now and it's
all in the hands of the police."
Ayan finished, his gaze swept to Benjamin, and his tone was not warm, "Mr. Baxter is familiar, so that's
one of the main reasons why I asked Mr. Baxter so many questions and background."
"What does Mr. Simpson mean by this?" Benjamin asked faintly.
Ayan: "Mr. Baxter take it easy, I just want everyone here to see it, and save Mr. Baxter the
misunderstanding that I'm targeting you."
Ayan handed the tablet in his hand directly to Mr. Bell: "Look, does Mr. Baxter resemble the person on
the wanted message?"
Mr. Bell picked up the tablet and scanned the contents of the tablet screen with the man's picture as
well as his name and the details of the incident.
Mr. Bell said, "Preston?"
Ayan did not say anything, just side glance to Benjamin's gaze, under the eyes reveal a few meaningful
look, nonchalant look.
Kian light voice in response to Mr. Bell's question, he said: "Mr. Bell, this Preston before deliberately set
up a project of the Simpson Group caused personnel victims, although the impact on the Simpson
Group is not large, but wantonly hurt innocent people simply abominable, so the Simpson Mr. Simpson
Group as Simpson Group president naturally will not easily forgive, Mr. Simpson joint police
investigation Preston, the result of Preston drove directly into the river so far there is no news, so Mr.
Simpson saw Mr. Baxter after feeling very familiar, which asked two more questions. "
Kian's words have explained the general situation clearly, Mr. Bell read the contents of the tablet and
then handed it to Mrs. Bell, and then just passed it one by one for everyone in the room to read.
After the tablet reached Benjamin's hand, he just swept his eyes down lightly and said with a smile on
his face, "Mr. Simpson means that I am the same person as this Preston?"
"I certainly didn't say that."
"Isn't that what Mr. Simpson is saying?"
"Mr. Baxter much worry, as I said, the reason for more questions just because Mr. Baxter let me feel
very familiar, and this matter is not a trivial matter, has been involved in the issue of life and death, I
naturally hope to understand, since Mr. Baxter think Preston has nothing to do with you, then why
should be nervous? "
Ayan hooked his lips and smiled lightly, and the forced look in his eyes was filled with a sense of
pressure.
Benjamin's face stiffened slightly and he pretended to be fine: "Of course I'm not nervous, I just think
Mr. Simpson has been targeting me since we met today, does Mr. Simpson have any misunderstanding
about me? Is Mr. Simpson misunderstanding me? Is it because I'm late so he wants to give me a
warning? Or does Mr. Simpson think I'm someone from the Norman Group, so he has something
against me?"
He converted Ayan's attitude into something else, implying between his words that Ayan said and did
this just because he was Austin's replacement for the project, so he took out his dissatisfaction with
Austin on him, which in disguise was also telling everyone that Ayan was small-minded.
But his words were followed by no response from anyone else, and everyone was lost in what they had
just seen.
If the man in front of you is really Preston, what is he after?
Horace has never been too fond of meddling in matters other than his interests, but if Benjamin really is
Preston, then what will happen later cannot be predicted.
Since Ayan poked the matter away, it was natural to suspect something, so he went along with it and
said, "Everyone wait, Mr. Baxter or give us an accurate response!"
"Mr. Burris, what response do you want?"
"Are you Preston or not?"
"Of course not, how can I be Preston, I don't even know who Preston is, there are many similar looking
people in this world, is every similar looking person related?" Benjamin thought it was absurd to hear,
and the smile on his face was helpless.
Horace nodded and asked no more questions, but said lightly, "Mr. Simpson, how do you think we
should handle this? While we are all here, it's better to make it clear, at least to avoid any unfavorable
accidents and risks to the project in the future!"
"What Mr. Burris said is, let Mr. Baxter say that it has nothing to do with Preston, then take it as I had to
confirm it one more time for the good of the project, so Mr. Burris don't take it to heart and have a
misunderstanding."
Ayan smiled lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly upward arc, but the bottom of his deep eyes did
not change at all.
Benjamin pursed his lips, his tone revealing his displeasure, but still kept a light smile on his face; "So
this meal is everyone's trial of me? Just because I'm the people from Norman Group, should I be
treated differently? If this is the case, then why did Mr. Simpson promise the Norman Group to replace
people? Instead of just kicking the Norman Group out of the game?"
He looked at Mr. Bell, smiled lightly, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Bell, if you think so too, then just tell
me, I and the Norman Group will not stalk me, now that I'm in the project, Mr. Simpson and this Mr.
Burris seem to have a strong opinion of me Ah!"
Mr. Bell: "Mr. Baxter misunderstood, Mr. Simpson should also just worry about it." Mr. Bell was caught
in the middle, he looked to Ayan: "Mr. Simpson, what do you think?"
Mr. Bell this face Ayan will undoubtedly give, he hooked his lips a smile: "Mr. Bell said yes, I also justnovelbin
because of worry, if there is no relationship with Mr. Baxter, Mr. Baxter can just say that is, why so
serious?"
Benjamin was also staring at him, and their eyes locked.
The meal did not go well, because Mr. Bell's moderate Ayan did not continue to pursue.
Horace, however, asked curiously, "I don't suppose the scar on Mr. Baxter's face has been there long?"
"Almost a year now." Benjamin swept to Horace, he did not know Horace, only know to Armstrong Corp
financing, the rest of the information do not know much, instead, his attitude let Benjamin
subconsciously crossed him to a piece with Ayan, these two people are afraid that there is not any
friendship between them, right?
Benjamin didn't wait for Horace to say anything else, and briefly explained two more things about his
scar, and subconsciously revealed the hospital records of his scar treatment at Campole.
Because his answer explained the whole thing clearly and unambiguously, the rest of the people did
not continue the topic.
Afterwards, everyone talked about project-related topics, as if the scene had never happened.
Just the whole time, only one person did not speak.
Camille she hadn't opened her mouth all night except for the two sentences Mrs. Bell asked her about.
I did not eat much of the meal, and my heart was extremely heavy.
The meal didn't end until after 9:00 pm.
The meal is Benjamin host naturally by his bill, after the group from the private room out of the
restaurant.
The group also said goodbye in the parking lot, and after the discussion just now, Benjamin will
officially take over all the work that Austin left behind tomorrow.
Camille and Ayan left in the same car, Kian drove, the atmosphere in the car was a little quiet, both sat
in the back seat did not speak.
Until Kian's cell phone rang, he picked up and wondered what was said on the other end, only to hear
him report back to Ayan when it was over, "Mr. Simpson, he's staying at Austin's place."
Ayan did not say anything, deep eyes swept to the woman beside him, then reached out to take her
hand, his voice gentle and asked, "Why don't you say anything? What's on your mind?"