Chapter 417: Enemies


    Chapter 417: Enemies


    Fletcher gave his wife a wordless look.


    Ayan''s brows furrowed even more and immediately reacted to whom she was referring to?


    He didn''t respond immediately with a sullen face, but just gave Talia a faint look.


    His reaction caused Talia to say, somewhat uncontrobly, "Ayan, are you insane?"


    Fletcher saw this, "What''s wrong? Keep your voice down, Dad''s sleeping."


    Talia subconsciously looked at the stairs again, she was not worried about being heard by the old


    Simpson, just worried that Camille would know.


    Talia took a strong breath and stared coldly at Ayan: "What do you really want? Don''t you know clearly


    in yourmind what kind of person she is? I thought you saw it clearly, so you''ve been misleading us with


    Eileen before?"


    "Take it easy, say what you have to say, what''s going on?"


    Fletcher looked at Talia with concerns, and then swept a faint nce at Ayan, as if to remind him not to


    get Talia angry.


    Ayan raised his eyebrows, then took a silent breath before saying, "It''s just a partnership with the


    Simpson Group, you''re overacting. There is no permanent enermies and friends in this world. The


    Simpson Group ispeting for a project supported by a phnthropists. She and her husband have a


    partnership with the Simpson Group."


    "Is she married?"


    Talia asked in shock.


    Him: "Yeah."


    "Then why is sheing back?" Talia rolled her eyes, "Can''t The Simpson Group just give up the


    partnership?"


    "Mom, it''s not up to me alone, it''s up to the Simpson Group as a whole, it''s for the future of the


    Simpson Group, we can''t stop the development of the Simpson Group because of personal matters, it''s


    not fair, besides, I don''t have any rtionship with her anymore, you don''t need to mention it anymore,


    okay?"


    Ayan face is slightly light, the bottom of the eyes flooded with a deep coldness, the ear slowly sounded


    the woman''s desperate voice: "I''m leaving the country, let''s break up, I met a better person than you, I


    do not want you."


    His eyes fiercely shrink, the coldness on his face rose, a thickyer of coldness floating between his


    eyebrows.


    After just a short silence, Ayan followed suit and got up, he said lightly, "Let''s end this matter here."


    He was ready to go upstairs. Although Camille lived separately from him, it was gettingte and he


    wanted to get an early night''s rest.


    But before he could even take a step, he heard Talia say, "Cami and I saw you get in the car together


    under the office building the other day."


    Ayan looked stiff and twisted his head to look at Talia: "You saw us with Camille?"


    "Right."


    "Howe you didn''t say that?"


    "What do you want me to say? You have not evene home recently, I have to take the initiative to


    tell you that you need toe back? Ayan, since she is already married and you are also married, I


    hope you keep your distance as a married person, and don''t make anymore news like the one with


    Eileen, otherwise grandpa will be angry when he finds out, grandpa''s body and Cami''s body are the


    main priority, or I will not spare you."


    Talia tried to keep her voice as low as possible, but the reminder was very clear in her words.


    She took a deep look at Ayan, and then didn''t say anything else.


    Ayan face gloomy, then raised his feet upstairs, when passing the room where Camille lived, he


    stopped, in fact, he wanted to knock on the door, but thought about it and then let it go.


    He actually had a clear sense that some rtionship with Camille was invisibly changing, but was


    never quite sure what exactly had changed?


    Ayan sighed soundlessly before walking forward in diameter to the study.


    After a dreamless night, Sienna left Hance City the next day, and naturally, all thepany''s affairs


    were ced on Camille''s shoulders.


    But now that Yessica can take charge of her own, she is a little more rxed.


    She was busy with her design in the morning at the office when she received a call from Ayan in the


    afternoon.


    When she saw his call, Camille subconsciously thought of his wordsst night, so he was here to ask


    for the results, right?


    Camille pursed her lips and blushed a little dimly.


    She hesitated before picking up the phone and clicking answer.


    "Hello?"


    "Are you free now?"


    He asked.


    Camille frowned, "Is there something wrong?"


    "Can you send some sobriety pills over for me? Because Kian had something to take away and I don''t


    trust anyone else, so?"


    He asked in a low voice.


    Camille was slightly stunned silent for two seconds.


    Then only faintly said, "What do you need sobriety medicine for?"


    "There''s a social engagement that requires it so can youe over? If you don''t want to then it''s okay


    if I have my mom deliver it for me."


    Ayan''s words were not too obviously aggrieved and lost, so Camille couldn''t help but soften her heart,


    and she wanted to save herself the trouble of having Taliae out of the Simpson''s mansion again,


    and it wasn''t a short trip back and forth.


    So she asked for the address, "Where to send it?"


    Ayan said the location, is a five-star hotel in Hance City, Simpson Group in the hotel is a share of.


    Camille gave a silent sigh and then agreed.


    She bought sobriety pills near the office and then this was the car ride.


    If she had to know Ayan''s purpose in advance, she would never have gone.


    But only after she arrived did she realize that this was just a hole Ayan had dug for her.


    She got out of the car and saw Ayan waiting for her at the front door of the hotel. She walked over and


    handed him the medicine, "If there''s nothing else I''ll go back."


    He smoothly held her hand, and then sped his fingers together and gently held it: "Here we are, a


    piece of dinner and then go back, huh?"


    Camille subconsciously tried to pull away, but he was not too strong for her to seed.


    Camille frowned at him in disbelief, before she could say anything, she heard a foreign couple get out


    of a car on the side.


    She recognized it at once. Wasn''t this the phnthropist Ayan had mentioned?


    Because the phnthropist is a public figure, she has seen his picture and seen it in reports.


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    Camille subconsciously looked at Ayan, he did not change his face, his eyes mildly look at the


    phnthropist couple spoke: "Mr. Bell wee you and your wife, this is my wife, Camille, is a bit of an


    architect."


    Camille''s face stiffened slightly, and Mrs. Bell was already one step ahead with a loving smile: "Hello


    Mrs. Simpson, may I call you Cami?"


    Despite being a foreigner, the localnguage is quite fluent.


    Camille is not a person who treats people with a cold face, so at this moment, she also immediately


    responded with a light smile: "Hello Mrs. Bell."


    Mrs. Bell came forward and opened her hand, then hugged Camille.


    Mr. Bell saw this scene a face of love, all the eyes of Mrs. Bell, although their age has been very big,


    but each other''s eyes are always only each other.


    Mrs. Bell was very warm to Camille, she took the initiative to hold her hand after just a simple greeting,


    and then take the initiative to say: "In your words I have a destiny for you. It''s a natural destiny,


    especially I like children, but I can''t be a mother because my body can''t physically get pregnant, I


    especially admire the woman who can be a mother, pregnancy should be especially hard, right?"


    When Camille heard Mrs. Bell''s frankness, she felt something indescribable inwardly.


    She whispered, "Do you mind feeling the baby''s beating?"


    "Is that okay?"


    "Of course!"


    Camille offered to take her hand and put it on her belly, and the baby really move as if she heard their


    words.