Female Novel
Chapter 823: Penetration
Chapter 823: Penetration
"Enough, I don't want to hear you say these things. Have you forgotten about Rex so quickly? Aren't
you afraid he'll find out what you're doing now?"
"What should I be afraid of? We've already separated. Besides, isn't this what you wanted? So why do
you use him as an excuse to evade my words?"
Sienna coldly smirked, her expression unusually bleak.
She looked at Mario, whose face was extremely ugly, without any reaction. She told Mario, "Brother, I'm
tired. If you have nothing else to say, I'm going to rest."
Without waiting for Mario's response, she turned and went upstairs.
Mario didn't follow her. He just stood there and watched her go in, until he couldn't see any figure
anymore. Then he took out his phone and made a call, saying, "Find out who the man is that Sienna
has been in contact with."
Mario had an unhappy expression on his face as he walked towards his car and drove away.
From their conversation, Rex naturally understood the general idea.
Of course, he also heard clearly the words she said that had nothing to do with him. Although he
understood the meaning behind her words, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable listening to them.
However, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew deeper and deeper, eventually becoming
uncontrollable.
He stayed in the car for a while, making sure that Sienna wouldn't go out again and that no one would
come to see her before driving away.
He thought he had concealed it very well, but he didn't know that Camille had already told her about his
arrival in Flento City a long time ago.
Naturally, she also knew that since he had come to Flento City, he wouldn't miss secretly watching her.
But neither of them would worry about possible misunderstandings because they had made an
agreement.
Although they didn't contact each other, they constantly kept each other in mind.
Sienna stood on the balcony, watching the black car's headlights light up before returning to her room.
She sent Camille a voice message, saying, "Darling, thank you! I feel so energized now. I think I can
fight for another five hundred years. I'm fully charged."
Camille replied quickly, saying, "You're welcome! Thank your charger!"
Seeing the word "charger," Sienna couldn't help but laugh.
Her mood also became exceptionally good.
However, her behavior displeased Mario. Starting the next day, working hours were extended, and she
was allowed to leave only after Mario permitted.
This forced control made Sienna feel extremely oppressed, but she endured it silently without any
complaints or resistance.
This silence didn't mean she truly accepted it. It could also mean that she was accumulating some kind
of strength, ready to launch at any moment.
Rex returned to Hance City the next afternoon.
Ayan, of course, couldn't personally go to pick him up, but he still arranged for a driver to go to the
airport and pick him up.
Then he was taken directly to Simpson Group.
Rex said on the way, "Let's go home and take a shower and rest for a bit," but Ayan's driver said, "Mr.
Baxter, I'm truly sorry, but Mr. Simpson insisted that I bring you to Simpson Group. Otherwise, it would
be a mistake on my part. I hope you can understand."
Rex didn't make things difficult for the driver and simply had his secretary get off halfway.
Then he followed the driver to Simpson Group.
He couldn't help but comment, "Ayan is really something!"
The driver couldn't help but twitch his lips, refraining from laughing outright. If he did, he might lose his
job.
Upon arriving at Simpson Group, the driver escorted Rex all the way to the office, behaving as if he
feared Rex would try to escape.novelbin
In the elevator, Rex couldn't help but ask, "What else did Ayan arrange for you to do? If I try to run
away, will someone immediately come and stop me?"
"Mr. Baxter, you've misunderstood. Mr. Simpson is just concerned that you'll be alone in the elevator,
so he instructed me to accompany you," the driver replied.
"Cut the nonsense. I know who Ayan is," Rex didn't believe it, having known Ayan for so many years,
they understood each other very well.
However, his guess was correct. The driver simply didn't dare to say it out loud. Ayan instructed him
that if Rex dared to run away halfway, he should yell, "Stop the thief!"
Although Ayan gave such instructions, the driver didn't dare to offend Rex. After all, Rex was the CEO
of Ward Group. If they offended him, there would be consequences.
The driver escorted Rex to the office door, knocked on it, and then opened it for Rex to enter.
Ayan was in the middle of briefing Kian on work when Rex walked in and accused Ayan, "Mr. Simpson,
you've gone a bit too far, haven't you?"
Ayan glanced at him with indifference, not sensing any excessiveness in his actions. He replied in a
cold tone, "Speak up. What do you want to tell me in person?"
Rex refused to speak directly. Instead, he walked over to the sofa, sat down casually, and then said,
"Ayan, if you don't treat me to a meal today, I won't say it. So, it's up to you."
"You really won't say it?"
"Yes, I really won't."
"Fine, then don't say it. Kian, see the guest out."
Ayan wasn't joking at all. After saying this, he lowered his gaze and started working, showing no sign of
hesitation or reluctance as Rex prepared to leave. He treated Rex as if he were invisible.
The feeling of being ignored completely stunned Rex. He looked at Kian, standing by the door, both
helpless and dumbfounded. He shrugged and said, "Kian, look at this. Is he even human? I mean, you
work under this kind of demon. Are you really okay?"
Kian chuckled softly, walked in, poured a cup of coffee for Rex, and placed it in front of him with a slight
smile. He said, "Mr. Baxter, if you have something to say, please go ahead. Otherwise, Mr. Simpson
can endure until you can't hold it anymore without any wavering."
After Kian finished speaking, he quietly exited the office.
Rex was left speechless for several seconds, then a faint smile appeared on his face. He had made up
his mind and immediately got up, walking towards Ayan's desk, his attitude and voice completely
different from before. He said softly, "Ayan, I was just joking with you earlier. Since I promised to help
you investigate this matter, I'm definitely on your side. Whatever I find out, I will tell you without any
reservations."
Ayan didn't make a sound or respond, just continued to focus on the documents in his hands. Rex
wasn't deterred by this coldness and disregard. He continued, "Ayan, I've been investigating people
related to Preston. Care to guess what I found?"