Chapter 60 Misunderstanding that he and Eileen are married
He didn''t say another word after that until he got in the car.
The car took Eileen to the ce where the song was recorded, and when she got out of the car, she
asked in a low voice, "Ayan, are you angry? Although I think Camille is also wrong to do so, but you
should not be angry, what to say to her properly, she is after all a girl, I am afraid you hurt her."
Ayan face cold, walking in the back seat did not even give Eileen a look, the tone is also indifferent as
ice: "Eileen, this matter you do not worry about, you busy you, huh?"
"Okay, I got it."
She couldn''t do anything to upset him.
As she watched the man''s car leave, the coldness rose in her eyes and she said silently in her heart,
"Camille, Ayan can only be mine."
The whole afternoon, Ayan''s face did not look good, and several people in charge and vice presidents
who reported to him were criticized for being worthless and began to doubt their lives.
The entire office echoed with the man''s chilling voice.
The vice president who came out of the office looked at Kian with a sobbing face: "Mr. Reid, what''s
wrong with Mr. Simpson?"
"Mr. Simpson will only do business, we should not specte on Mr. Simpson''s mind, do the job in hand
naturally will not be Mr. Simpson criticism."
Several vice presidents and heads looked at each other and nodded, then began a self-examination.
After sending these people away, Kian now silently breathed in, he did not tell others, in fact, he was
also very panicked.
At that moment, the inte rang.
The man''s indifferent voice came, "Kian , you waiting for me to go out and set you up with a job?"
Kian put down the phone and did not even dare to breathe and immediately went to the office.
This atmospherested until the end of the evening.
Ayan returns to Hanyama Manson, Camille is not back yet, and Eileen has dinner with her sponsor
tonight.
Therge vi is quiet, from the moment he entered the door, he sensed the cold, a quiet that makes
the body ufortable.
His handsome face was as cold as frost, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled with indifference
emanating from them.
Camille returned an hourter.
She changed her shoes in the foyer and then walked inside, with only a dim light on, and she
whispered, "Why didn''t Kit turn on the light?"
Kit was probably busy and didn''t respond.
She nned to go straight upstairs, but just as she reached the foyer, she heard a man''s low voice
from the living room: "Camille, what time is it, and why are you justing back?"
She turned her head to look over and met the deep, dark eyes with a slight pause.
He''s been sitting here?
Camille said lightly, "I went to see the site with Mr. Moss and then had dinner together beforeing
back, and it''s only after seven o''clock, so it''s not toote."
Ayan looked at her expressionlessly, narrowing his cold eyes, picking up the corners of his lips and
saying, "Howte do you think iste? Do you want everyone to think that you and Preston are
boyfriend and girlfriend when you bring them to dinner?"
Camille frowns.
She said, "Ayan, Preston and I are partners, and thepany is owned by both of us, so isn''t it normal
for him to have dinner with Mr. Moss? As for what he said today, it was just to excuse me and clear up
our rtionship."
"To clear our rtionship? Why should we skim?"
He questioned with a cold face.
Camilleughed at his question.
She said, "Hasn''t Eileen made everyone think you''re dating? And what am I between you two? What
do people think of me?"
She didn''t really want to mention the day''s events, anything about Eileen she didn''t want to talk about.
Ayan''s brow furrowed slightly and his eyes seemed to have crushed ice in them: "That''s just what you
think, Eileen and I didn''t say anything, let alone do anything to make them misunderstand, Camille, not
everyone thinks like you do."
"Since you think it''s me who thinks that, what makes you think others won''t think that?"
"You''re being sophomoric."
He was coldly certain.
Camille was stunned, and the next second she said, "Whatever you think."
"Camille , we are husband and wife, you better keep your distance from Preston, don''t have any more
dealings with him, as for yourpany how much money he invested I paid him to leave, you break
clean with him, no more contact."
"Ayan , even if we are a couple you can''t influence my social circle, I never asked you to keep your
distance from anyone, and I''m not forcing you to break contact with anyone, Preston and I are just
friends."
"You can''t say if you''re a friend or not, Preston has no good intentions for you, I''m a man and I know a
man''s mind, Camille , it''s the most basic moral of a wife."
Camille waspletely stalled.
He mentions the basic morality of a wife, does he think she is hical?
What about him?
She stared at the man, her gaze cold and rhetorical question: "If I ask you to keep your distance from
Eileen can you do it? You told me yourself that you wanted to divorce and marry Eileen, and you
brought her to live in our home, Ayan. Have you done what a husband should do morally?"
He looked at him coldly, I don''t know if it was because the mention of Eileen upset him, the handsome
face was wrapped in coldness for a long time did not dissipate.
The two got into an argument and neither would back down.
Camille felt she wasn''t wrong, and while she was clear about what Preston had in mind for her, she had
made her point and Preston didn''t continue to press the issue.
Compared to Ayan and Eileen, she doesn''t think it''s too much.
Preston is not only a partner to her, but also a good friend.
In her most difficult time, it was his support that had brought her to this point, so how could she possibly
propose such words as cutting off friendship?
From this moment on, the two fell into a cold war.
Eileen also noticed this, though she didn''t know what it was because of, but it was always good news
for her.
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This cold warsted for three days.
Eileen''seback meeting also came as promised.
The night before, Eileen approached Ayan and said, "Ayan, can you do me a favor? Tomorrow is my
too long, it will only take you ten minutes to get busy with your own business, I''ve been off for a year,
I''m afraid it''s hard to carry out my work without heat."
Eileen was sincere and full of expectation, hoping that Ayan would say yes.
Ayan hesitated and simply said, "I''ll have to see what Kian''s arrangements are."
"I''ve already asked Kian, he said you don''t have any ns for tomorrow morning, so just say yes to
me, okay?"
Ayan''s face was expressionless, his eyes shed with a deep emotion, and finally nodded his head and
agreed.
With the addition of Ayan, it definitely brought the meet up to the top.
There were many fans and journalists and media gathered because Eileen was very hot a year ago
and she had a good voice and became the dream goddess of many people.
She took Ayan''s hand and walked to the stage in front of the cameras and photographers, her gentle
voice thanking her fans and all those who supported her, and finally looked at the man beside her and
said softly in a voice like a clear oriole: "I want to thank him the most, thank you, Ayan."
Ayan''s face is expressionless, without any smile or response, but he is good-looking and his reserved
aura is unattainable.
This kind of man even standing there doing nothing can also make people feel pleasing to the eye.
The fans at the bottom apuded, cheering and jumping for joy.
A reporter suddenly spoke up and asked, "Miss Khan, may I ask what your rtionship is with Mr.
Simpson? Why do you want to thank Mr. Simpson in particr?"
"Are Miss Khan and Mr. Simpson dating?"
"The two were photographed living together a year ago, so is Miss Khan quietly getting married and
having a baby?"
"Are Mr. Simpson and Miss Khan married today?"
One question after another raised the atmosphere to a high level.