Female Novel
Chapter 927: Agreement
Chapter 927: Agreement
Ayan's expression froze. His demeanor turned cold, and his voice became indifferent, "The terms
you've proposed are not what I want, so we can't collaborate."
The other party seemed anxious, "Then what do you want? Mr. Simpson, just name it, and we can
negotiate! "
"What I want has never been a secret, so do I really need to reiterate it?" Ayan's tone remained icy.
"Mr. Simpson, do you really not want to make money? This project isn't just about immediate benefits; it
offers long-term gains, and it's objectively valuable. So, are you really willing to let go of this
opportunity? If you find the profit-sharing arrangement unreasonable, how about a 40-60 split between
us?" The other party continued to backtrack, clearly aiming to get Ayan's approval.
Ayan, however, remained unmoved. His expression stayed as indifferent as before. He stated, "It's not
about the profit sharing, it's about principles. So, no matter what you say, it's not possible."
"Is Mr. Simpson really pushing me?" The frustration was evident in the words.
Ayan's lips curved into a cold smile, "I'm not pushing you. It's you who insisted on joining this project
forcefully. The goals of this project were never aligned with what you want. So why bother?"
"Mr. Simpson, how about we both compromise? It benefits everyone. Why take things to such an
extreme? You're powerful with the Simpson Group, but can you guarantee that you won't need
anyone's help in the future? I hope Mr. Simpson will think it over. Severing others' interests is akin to
committing a crime. Mr. Simpson also has a family. Think twice!"
The words were a mix of threats, warnings, and reminders. But more than anything, they were fueled
by anger and irrationality, forced out when all other options seemed exhausted.
Ayan didn't respond further. He ended the call and added the number to his blacklist.
His expression was now shrouded in coldness. Though Camille didn't catch every word, she grasped
the general idea.
Camille asked, "Was that Mr. Mikkola on the phone?"
"Yes." Ayan's complexion wasn't great. His voice remained detached as he explained, "He wanted me
to agree to his proposal for the project to be arranged according to his wishes. He's unwilling to sign
the agreement, which clearly shows his unwillingness to take responsibility."
"Who is this Mr. Mikkola, really? Is he trying to threaten Mr. and Mrs. Bell for their benefit? Or is he a
long-term partner with Mr. and Mrs. Bell? Have you looked into the connection between them?"
Camille's worry was evident. This matter wasn't trivial. The interests at stake were unclear, and if they
truly used such methods to gain benefits over the long term, it could become quite alarming.
Camille's expression stiffened as she pondered this, "Ayan, if that's the case, then the project..."
"Don't worry too much. It won't happen. Mr. and Mrs. Bell have had limited dealings with him. If they
really intended to use this method to gain benefits, they could have confronted me from the beginning,
or if I found out, would I let it slide?" Ayan responded with a detached tone.
Camille nodded along, relieved by his assurance. She said, "As long as you're aware, then it's fine.
Handle this matter according to your judgment. As for Mr. and Mrs. Bell, even if they have their
reasons, I believe they should have been upfront from the start, rather than causing such complications
when the project is reaching its conclusion. It wouldn't be fair to the others involved in the project."
Currently, it was clear that Mr. and Mrs. Bell were reluctant to participate in the decision-making. So,
they could let Mr. Mikkola communicate directly with Ayan. The ultimate decision reached between
them didn't directly involve them.
Mr. Mikkola likely wouldn't simply give up at this point.
After much consideration, Ayan decided to change his approach.
The next morning, he had Kian contact Mr. and Mrs. Bell, "Inform Mr. and Mrs. Bell that the Simpson
Group has other projects that I need to personally oversee. I don't have spare time to waste on this
matter, and I don't want to continue arguing. If they insist on following Mr. Mikkola's suggestion, then
they can sign the agreement based on my proposal. This would benefit everyone. Otherwise, if the
project drags on, public enthusiasm about this project will wane, and it will be detrimental to the
project."
Kian nodded, as Ayan's intentions hadn't changed from the beginning. He always thought that if Mr.novelbin
Mikkola's arrangement was to be followed, then they should sign an agreement that protected their
interests. This was to prevent future troubles. It was just that Mr. Mikkola and Mr. and Mrs. Bell were
unwilling to do so.
What they were hesitating about was unknown, and no one bothered asking.
However, Kian had his own concerns. He asked, "Mr. Simpson, what if Mr. and Mrs. Bell refuse to sign
the agreement again?"
"Explain my stance clearly. If they can understand, then there's no reason for them to disagree."
Ayan's brow furrowed, especially after Mr. Mikkola's words last night, which had touched his bottom
line. He didn't want anything to threaten his family, even though he wasn't afraid of Mr. Mikkola. He had
the confidence to protect the entire Simpson family, but even tigers had moments of rest. He feared
that he might overlook something important.
So, when in doubt, it was better to err on the side of caution. He didn't want to take unnecessary risks
in these trivial matters.
Kian immediately contacted Mr. and Mrs. Bell and conveyed Ayan's message. Neither Ayan nor
Simpson Group opposed any other plans they might have, but Ayan only sought an agreement to
secure their interests.
After two days of tense negotiations, both parties eventually reached an agreement.
Mr. and Mrs. Bell, Mr. Mikkola, and Preston agreed to follow Mr. Mikkola's plan, while Ayan, Dan, and
Horace adhered to their initial proposal. The agreement remained the same as before.
Two identical copies were made, with one in the hands of Ayan and the other held by Mr. and Mrs. Bell.
Once the decision was reached, Mr. Mikkola's side began making arrangements.
During this period, Mr. and Mrs. Bell personally visited Camille and Ayan at their new residence in
Franklin Bay one evening.
They hadn't hosted a formal housewarming party for their new home, as it wasn't something they
wanted to draw attention to. Except for a few close friends, they didn't invite anyone else.
Mr. and Mrs. Bell had come unannounced, clearly with something to discuss.
Camille and Ayan warmly received them, an attitude that made Mr. and Mrs. Bell appear somewhat
embarrassed.
Mr. Bell spoke first, "Ayan, Cami, we're here today to apologize. We've let you down in this matter,
so..."
"Mr. Bell, that's an exaggeration. The project doesn't just involve you and me, so there's no need for
those apologies. After all, everyone has different thoughts and ways of doing things. The project is
already set in motion, isn't it? So, saying these things now won't change anything, will it?" Ayan
interrupted Mr. Bell's words directly. His response remained gentle, without a hint of change in his
demeanor.