Chapter 744 Sincerity
"Mrs. Simpson ...." Louise clenched her lips, she could no longer speak because she simply did not
have a choice, if she could, she would rather have apologized to Camille during the afternoon at the
museum, then it would not have happened now.
But Louise too underestimated Ayan, Ayan is a typical vengeance, as long as the violation of his
bottom line, he will definitely suppress until he is satisfied, as for the suppressed people how? That
naturally has nothing to do with him.
At this moment Camille gave a satisfactory response, Ayan also happy, more knocked all the people,
Camille is not they can bully.
He no longer gave Louise any chance, hooked his lips and smiled lightly and swept the crowd, his
voice was low: "Since my wife has given Representative Holland advice, then I would like to ask
Representative Holland to cooperate with the cooperation? By tomorrow morning Representative
Holland can show me your sincerity, right?"
Louise's heart is resistant, but her body is honest and cooperative.
She nodded and said, "Mr. Simpson don't worry, I know what to do."
This meal, some people eat a very pleasant, some people eat as if swallowing a needle.
After this dinner, the time was close to nine o'clock.
Everyone came out of the restaurant together, Ayan held Camille's hand and asked the other architects
if they needed a ride home, they all thanked them and refused, after all they could not afford a car
arranged by Mr. Simpson, it was more comfortable for them to take a taxi.
After the departure of several architects, only Jenson and Preston and Louise and CamilleAyan five
people remain.
Ayan gaze faintly to the three, the first to speak, "The time is late, we will return first."
Jenson followed with a response, "Okay, Mr. Simpson take care, we'll get together again sometime."
Ayan nodded slightly, and then took a deep look at Preston, that look means a lot, only he and Preston
understand what the meaning contains.
Ayan took Camille's hand and got in the car, and naturally let the driver take Camille's car back.
The car was soon started by Kian and drove away, Camille inadvertently swept outside the car to the
three people standing in the same place, their expressions were different, and I do not know what they
were thinking?
Ayan suddenly spoke up at this point: "What are you looking at?"
Camille turned back to meet his gaze and said faintly, "I find you have a lot of drama today!"
He didn't hold back and just let her gawk at him.
He said, "Did I do it wrong again?"
How dare Camille say that he did something wrong?
Camille laughed lightly, "Why are you suddenly coming over here for dinner? Didn't you go to the
company? You've been away on business for so many days without being at the company, and you're
done with things so quickly?" novelbin
"If I'm not in the company, the company doesn't have to run? Then I've paid so many people for
nothing?"
"You haven't answered my question!"
"What's the problem?"
He wouldn't be direct, he just kept joking around.
Camille did not say anything, just look at him expressionlessly, finally, naturally, he compromised, he
said: "really is temporary to this side of a social function, do not believe you ask Kian?"
"I'm not asking, he's your guy."
"How is he my man? We're just employed, he's a man, how does a man become my man? Why don't
you say you're the one who's mine?"
Ayan gaze mild a smile, the voice also became low and dull, the words are revealed a few hints of
flavor.
The next second I heard Kian take over and say, "Mrs. Simpson, what Mr. Simpson said was, I'm not
Mr. Simpson's person, I'm my future wife's person."
Camille thought it was kind of funny, but forced herself not to laugh.
The two men's eyes just stared at each other for a moment before hearing Camille ask in a low voice,
"You knew we were eating here and came over here specifically to back me up?"
"You still need me to back you up? It's just a handful against a Louise?"
"Okay, stop boasting, I don't believe it myself if you keep saying it."
Camille hurriedly interrupts, but Louise's meal tonight might be a little hard to digest.
After sending Camille and Ayan away, Jenson also left right after them. Preston didn't have Sean with
him, so he needed the driver Austin left behind before to come and pick him up, and the driver was still
on his way, so at the moment only Preston and Louise were left standing in the same place.
Louise volunteered, "Mr. Baxter, do you need a ride?"
Preston lit a cigarette and swept a cold gaze at Louise, the eyes revealed an incomparable cold
detachment, he said in a cold voice: "No need."
Louise pursed her lips, her heart held a test, but very hesitant to ask out?
She remained silent for a few seconds before asking in a low voice, "Mr. Baxter, you actually do like
Camille, don't you? The way you look at her is not fooling anyone."
Louise's words made Preston's gaze instantly cold, and he narrowed his eyes coldly at Louise as he
said, "What does this have to do with you? Or do you think you're capable of running my business?
Who the hell are you?"
Preston's unforgiving words made Louise pause instantly, a face even paler to bloodless, she froze
stiffly, obviously not expecting him to be so blunt, not even any euphemism.
She was frozen there for nearly half a minute before she came back to her senses, and then she
hurriedly lowered her eyes to explain: "Mr. Baxter, don't misunderstand me, I don't mean it, I don't want
to take care of your business, I know it has nothing to do with me, I understand that I am nothing in
your heart, I just want to remind Mr. Baxter, don't let Ayan know about it. I just want to remind Mr.
Baxter not to let Ayan know, you also saw what Ayan did today, he is not a good person to deal with."
"Heh!!!" Preston laughed coldly, his voice unhurried, "You think I would be afraid of him? Or do you
think he really doesn't know? But so what? What can he do to me?"
Louise was silent for an instant, she just stared at Preston, her eyes full of obvious shock, did not wait
for her to speak, Preston another sentence: "Those words you slandered her to the media, you better
pick up word by word, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences, and do not think she is
the same person as you, you are not worthy to be compared with her. You are not even a toe of hers,
how can you be compared with her as a person?"
Preston finished, and the driver arrived in his car at that moment.
Preston did not give Louise any more than a glance then directly to the car, Louise just a motionless
alone standing stiffly in the same place.
Tonight, she has been taunted and humiliated all night, everyone's eyes and Ayan and Preston's words
are like razor blades scraping hard on her face one after the other, the stinging pain makes her hard to
breathe and makes her heart hate Camille.
But she seems to have completely missed the point that she was jealous of Camille from the very
beginning, jealous that Camille was more talented than her, jealous that she could express her design
plans and ideas, jealous that Camille had many things that she didn't have, she was completely
surrounded by jealousy, everything was just a conflict and misunderstanding that she created
unilaterally, but she put all her discontent on But she puts all the blame on Camille, thinking that
Camille has a husband like Ayan and that's why everything is going smoothly.
But Louise's mind was not on anyone's mind, and Preston got in the car and had the driver take him
back to his place.
He took out his phone and glanced at the time, and the chat software messages, and there was never
one from Sean.
This is not quite normal.
Sean did not have such a sudden failure to contact the situation, which made Preston vaguely aware of
a hint of something wrong.
He called Sean's cell phone directly, but it was always unreachable.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice indifferent as he asked the driver, "Has Sean contacted you?"
The driver hurriedly responded, "No."
The uneasiness in Preston's heart was heavier. After the driver took him back to his place, he didn't go
straight upstairs, but drove his own car to Sean's place.