Chapter 90 He''s like a little kid
Camille also does not understand why he is particrly fond of arguing with Prestontely like a child.
But she didn''t answer this question after all, she just said, "It''ste, you go eat, I have things to doter,
hang up first?"
Ayan didn''t know if he was unhappy, but he didn''t say anything and cut off the call first.
When Camille returned to the couch and sat down, Preston was waiting for her, and when she sat
down, he offered her a piece of chicken, and Camille asked, "Why aren''t you eating?"
"Waiting for you to join us."
Camille was reflexively stunned, and then Preston didn''t say anything else.
His deep eyes were filled with tenderness as he nced at Camille, no matter what time he wanted to
wait for her again, even if he knew nothing woulde of it but still wanted to wait.
After dinner, Camille went over the drawing and asked Yessica to send it to Mr. Moss.
She didn''t have to go to the construction site today, so she stayed with Preston to review other projects
and thepany''s earnings for the quarter.
Although thepany is small, she and Preston have a clear division ofbor, and Preston will take
care of the operation and diplomacy without any worries, which makes people feel rxed and less
tired.
When the work was almost finished, Preston also mentioned: " The Armstrong family has a bid next
month, which happens to be ourpany''s specialty, should we take it?"
Camille frowned slightly, then read over the terms and content of the bid he handed over before saying,
"Let me think about it, do you have any suggestions?"
"It can be done, it just so happens that we are good at it, and although ourpany is small, we still
have an advantage in what we are good at."
"Well, I see what you mean."
Camille was hesitant to have much contact with the Armstrong family, even for work-rted matters.
Her silence Preston understood, he said: "If you do not want to we can not do, but the Armstrong family
if you can not recruit a suitable partner shoulde to us, especially now you are involved in the
Simpson Group project, which has be a living sign, so Camille, you need to be mentally
prepared."
Camille nodded, in fact, working for the Armstrong family is nothing, can be a normal partner, but after
all those things she has slowly changed her state of mind, she is not too willing to do the unpleasant
things, and do not want to be controlled.
So Camille needs to think about it, and once she says yes, she''ll be in frequent contact with the
Armstrong family until the end of the project.
At 6:00 p.m., Camille leaves the office after work.
She took the elevator to the parking lot with Preston, during which she checked the time several times
and Preston asked, "Camille, do you have an appointment? You look like you''re in a hurry to me."
"Well, a friend ising to Hance City and I''m going to have dinner with himter."
"A friend? Is it someone I know?"
"Albert."
"So it''s him, what''s he doing here in Hance City?"
Preston and Albert have met, but only met, although both are friends of Camille, but Albert is not much
contact with Preston, only a nodding acquaintance.
"He''s got a bit of a work thing going on ....... "
Before Camille could finish her sentence, Albert''s message came through: "I''m downstairs at your
office, I''ll go up if you don''te down."
Camille hooked her lips in a smile, "Right away, give me two minutes."
She put her phone away and heard Preston ask, "You and Albert are as close as ever."
"Well, it hasn''t changed. He helped me a lot when I was studying, and although he was my elder in
terms of age, we talked a lot, and he was sometimes childish, but he taught me a lot of things that are
still very useful to this day."
Albert is more than ten years older than Camille, he met Camille when he was the hottest, and has not
changed until now, some people are like this, even if they rarely contact, but the love in the life will not
fade.
Preston nodded and half-joked, "Camille, does Albert like you? I don''t see any girlfriends or scandals
around him over the years because of you?"
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Camille''s face changed instantly and she said, "Preston, don''t say those words again or you''ll get
Albert in trouble, and he''s only taking care of me like a sister."
"You''re just so sure?"
"It''s not for sure, it''s for sure, I appreciate a talented person like Albert, and I like his character even
more for being frank and direct without hiding anything, if we were really right for each other, I probably
wouldn''t be standing here talking to you about this."
Her attitude is very serious, and her words are even more flooded with seriousness.
Preston also hurriedly said, "I''m sorry, I''m sorry, I''m just being paranoid."
"Nothing." Camille responded lightly.
The elevator door was also opened at that moment, and the two men came out of it and got into their
respective cars.
Camille drove her car from the parking lot to the building''s floor, where she pulled up next to Albert and
lowered the window: "Get in."
Albert, wearing a hat and mask that would be hard to recognize even for a fan, pulled open the car
door and sat up before uncovering his hat: "Been waiting for you for a long time, well over two
minutes."
"Didn''t you used to say that it was an honor for a boy to wait for a girl?"
"Very good, have learned to gag me with my words."
Camille smiled and drove off to the hotel at the address Albert had given her.
Two people chatting, naturally did not notice from the parking lot has been following the car behind, the
man in the car face warm indifference can not see what he was thinking?
When Camille and Albert arrived at the restaurant, the person who invited Albert had not yet arrived,
and Camille couldn''t help but ask, "It seems you really owe a big favor to the person who invited you to
dinner.
"It doesn''t matter, I''m past the age of caring about that."
"Those who don''t know will think you''re already seventy years old."
"I''m an old manpared to you."
Camille was amused as she covered her mouth and said, "Well, you''re an old man, but I''m still a little
girl."
"So I hope you little girl can respect the old and love the young to me better, more contact with me in
the future, do not I do not take the initiative to find you will not take the initiative to send a message a
phone call to me, you know what you call this? Typical white-eyed wolf."
Albert''s tone was slow, but his face was gentle without the slightest displeasure, and he lifted his hand
to gently rub Camille''s hair.
Camille raised her hand to stop it: "Don''t move, you''ll be the one to lose faceter if you mess up your
hair."
"I don''t mind ......."
Albert refused to let go, but his words were just spoken when the door to the private room pushed open
from the outside.
The two hands were still ying together, and the people standing in the doorway noticed the scene.
Four people looked at each other the same, and the other three were slightly surprised except for
Albert.
Albert then lowered his hand and greeted him lightly, "Mr. Simpson, long time no see."
"Mr. Bell, good day."
Ayan walked into the private room with slender steps, Eileen took his arm and also hurriedly greeted
Albert: "Hello Master Albert, I''m a big fan of yours, my name is Eileen."
"Hello, Miss Khan."
Albert''s expression was warm and nd, and his words were distant.
Camille remained silent, she really didn''t expect Albert to meet with Ayan and Eileen, but when she
thought about it, she wasn''t surprised, because Eileen had asked Ayan to help contact Albert, but she
didn''t expect it to be such a coincidence.
She tried to reduce her presence as much as possible, but Ayan didn''t seem to have any intention of
letting her go.
The handsome face swept her a nce without moving, then asked, "Master Albert does not introduce
the youngdy beside him?"