Female Novel
Chapter 696 Back Account
Chapter 696 Back Account
The girl who was walking towards the elevator was slightly stunned, with a puzzled look at Preston, but
she did not say anything, just nodded out of politeness, and then went to the other side and stood
quietly.
Preston realized that he had mistaken the person, which led him to look at the girl, "I'm sorry, I mistook
the person."
"Nothing." The girl returned indifferently, the expression on her face is very shallow, unwilling to say one
more word of detachment is very obvious, giving a feeling of not easy to approach.
The two took the elevator quietly, the girl lived below Preston, she went out first, her side face did not
leave in Preston's afterglow, her back faded away until the elevator doors closed blocking all.
He tightly wrinkled his brow, a very complex expression on his face, he immediately took out his cell
phone and called Sean, and once Sean answered, he asked, "Immediately check the information of all
users living downstairs from me, and send me the information found in half an hour."
Sean was very puzzled, but did as he was told immediately.
Sean investigated through hacking means that there were two users living under Preston, and Sean
sent the identity photo to Preston as requested, but not the woman he just saw.
Finally investigated the surveillance comparison to confirm that the woman who just lived downstairs is
a friend of one of the families, just over to play, called Zoie Reid.
Sean found out Zoie's identity and sent it to Preston. Looking at the photo Sean sent, the girl smiled
like someone, and the look between her eyebrows was especially similar, making him subconsciously
reach out and touch the photo on his phone screen.
Preston's demeanor is unknown to Camille, who has returned to Maple Leaves Mansion and is on the
phone with Ayan.
Learning about today's work schedule, Ayan simply asked, "How are you feeling?"
Camille volunteered to share roughly what had happened, her words sounded a bit tired and she
sighed silently.
In his ear was the man's gentle voice: "Tired?"
"A little bit of heartburn." Not too keen on dealing with outsiders, as Camille always is.
Ayan gently reassured: "No need to care about other people's eyes, you are who you are, just be
yourself, if you really feel unhappy, then we won't do it, don't worry, I'm right behind you, eh?"
After dealing with people she didn't like for most of the day, she felt suddenly cheerful when she heard
Ayan's voice at the moment.
A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth and her voice was clear and gentle as she asked lightly,
"Ayan, when did you learn to talk so much in fancy words?"
I didn't know how to do this before, but now I can just say it?novelbin
He also chuckled lightly, "Probably masterless when faced with you."
Listen, dare to believe that this is coming from his mouth?
Camille tsked and asked about his business trip. Ayan said, "I just got back to the hotel. I had dinner
with my partner and Sophia in the evening, and she asked why you didn't come along, probably
because she wanted to be the host to please you."
Camille couldn't help but laugh at his "rant": "Why would people want to please me?"
Sophia is a strong woman, step by step from nothing to now can be in Rapace Group alone is not easy,
but also a girl, although at that time because of her thoughts on Ayan two people basically is not to talk,
but later her honesty to Camille surprised, the two also repeatedly get along with each other have a
heart to heart.
Although we didn't have much contact, we had a good impression of each other, and Sophia was
sincere in inviting Camille to Dane City to hang out, and had sent her a separate message before.
But Ayan deliberately wanted to take such a request as a favor, saying, "Because she wants to work
with me and wants a piece of the Simpson Group, she has to please you, Mrs. Simpson, the president,
to give me an earful?"
Camille was amused by Ayan's confident stance and she returned, "Are you overthinking this?"
"How is that overthinking? Isn't that a reasonable idea?"
"Where does that make sense?" Camille said, "Let's not talk about whether I'll give you an earful, but
first, how can you be sure that's what Sophia is up to? Maybe people just want to invite me as a guest
simply because they like me?"
Ayan said warmly and lightly, "You are generous and don't mind at all?"
"Mind what?"
"You don't mind what she had in mind for me before?" He asked in a low voice.
Camille asked smoothly, "You know exactly what she has in mind for you, yo? So why didn't you keep
your distance from her before?"
Ayan heard it, this is to settle accounts with him after the fall.
He doesn't explain or say much, he just asks, "So what would it take to be willing to give me a
chance?"
He doesn't say that it was only for the sake of cooperation and the previous relationship with the
Rapace family, and he doesn't argue that it's because he has no heart for Sophia so he will hold his
ground no matter what Sophia does, he doesn't say anything and just asks Camille what she plans to
do with him.
He made Camille also momentarily speechless, blinked before saying, "For the sake of your good
performance, I will not pursue you."
"Yes, thanks to Mrs. Simpson's generosity, I will keep it in mind from now on and always remind myself
that I am a man of the Lord." He said in a low voice.
Ayan's words don't feel false or perfunctory, every word reveals his sincerity and frankness from the
heart.
Camille afraid to continue to listen to will completely fall into his sugar-coated shell, so hastily stop:
"Well, your loyalty I have felt, then you hurry to go to the shower to rest early, I and Mom to make a
video to see Timmy."
"You're cutting me off for another man?"
"Are you going to laugh me to death?"
"Even if you're not going to care about me, you're going to mock me?"
"Ayan, behave yourself." Camille was about to laugh at his expense.
Instead, he said good-naturedly, "I've always been decent."
Camille: "What's wrong with you today?"
"Probably miss you too much, so I can't help it." His voice was hoarse to the extreme, making people's
ears tingle.
Camille pursed her lips slightly, the smile at the corner of her mouth never disappeared, and in order
not to lose herself, she stopped responding to him and just said, "Bye, good night!"
And then it just cut off the call.
She dropped the phone, covered her face with both hands, took a deep breath, and only then slowly
adjusted her emotions and called Talia on the video.
Timmy hasn't gone to bed yet. Talia said Timmy sleeps late lately, maybe he is a little older, he doesn't
want to sleep all the time, he wants to play, and the toys in the house don't attract him anymore. Timmy
pointed to the door and wanted to go out.
The old Simpson was discharged from the hospital and stayed at home in much better health, and
everything was slowly moving in a good direction.
After a sleepless night, Camille was awakened early the next morning by her biological clock.
Since the museum project was scheduled to be submitted in two days, the only thing I had to do was to
wait for Louise's notice to discuss the design.
Since Louise hadn't contacted her or initiated any messages in the project workgroup, Camille drove to
the office.
After arriving at the company, Camille took Yessica to briefly discuss the requirements given by the
project to make some simple design plans and ideas, the more the two discussed the more they could
not stop until Camille's cell phone rang which was suspended.
The caller was a series of unfamiliar numbers. Camille thought it was Louise, so she answered in a
hurry: "Hello? It's Camille!"
"Hello Miss Armstrong, I'm Jordan," the man's gentle voice politely introduced himself.
Camille was a little surprised: "Mr. Su?! Hello, what can I do for you?"