Chapter 570 Personal Vendetta
Chapter 570 Personal vendetta
"Don''t ask too many questions, do as I say and mind your manners, okay?"
Camille did not exin much, just said a few simple words of reassurance and hurried Yessica to do as
she had told her.
After Yessica went out, she made herself a cup of coffee and then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window
to look out, her face expressionless.
Yessica asked if she wouldpromise.
Certainly not.
I t was sure that thatpany was a fraud, having always been sessful in taking hard work for free
this way. Then she would break this record and let them taste failure this time.
But there was no rush and she needed to take it slow.
It had almost been two hours before Yessica returned, during which time Camille never left the office
and waited for her.
Yessica came back to exin the situation and she had recorded all the conversations, but the other
side probably had realized this too, so basically they left nothing to hold.
Yessica cried and said with some sadness, "Master Armstrong, they are obviously bullying others."
"They''ll bully even more if you have to cry it out." Camille''s tone was indifferent, not at least trying to
bully someone if they are caught of loopholes?"
Yessica had learned a lot from Camille, so she hade a long way not only through her own efforts
but also through Camille''s guidance.
She looked at Camille with vague understanding for a long time before nodding, "I know what to do."
The two of them smiled at each other and Yessica was cheered up.
Camille spent the morning calmly at the office. As for Ayan, he did not call, and it was certain that Kian
did not tell him, so Camille was able to work without stress.
Camille stayed at the office until about 5 p. m.
She nned to take a taxi to Sienna''s restaurant for a free dinner, and then return to Maple Leaves
Mansion.
But she had just turned off theputer. Before she got up from her chair, the office door was
suddenly pushed open.
With it, the man strided in.
The door was also closed by him then.
A knock on the door and Yessica''s anxious voice rang out, "Cami!"
Camille looked calmly at the man who had sat down on the sofa, and then lightly spoke: "I''m fine. You
can just attend to your own business, andter we go to dinner together."
The first words were to tell Yessica that she was fine and the rest was to remind Yessica toe back
Yessica had been with her for a short time, so she understood the hint in her words immediately, so she
stopped knocking at the door.
Camille sat motionless in her chair, her gaze indifferent to the man in the sofa area, and she said
indifferently, "Master Norman, are you taking mypany as your Norman Group?"
Austin came to the office to meet her, presumably because he knew she wasn''t staying at Maple
Leaves Mansionst night.
Although Camille respectfully called him Master Norman, but the coldness in her eyes was
unmistakable, and the words were full of self-deprecating sarcasm.
But Austin did not care about what she meant, just lightly said: "Since you do not want to see me, then
just agree to my request?"
Camille did not speak.
She just look at him indifferently.
At the same time, she also did not press the recording button in her phone.
Her silence caused a gradual change in Austin''s face and his voice was colder than it had just been:
"Mrs. Simpson, you do have an edge now, because your husband Master Simpson forced an ex-
girlfriend with a life-threatening mental illness to apologize to you. But can you guarantee that you won''t
be the next Cora?"
Camille remained silent, her eyes looking at Austin with a cold distant look on her face as if she were
looking at a stranger with whom she had no connection.
Her attitude showed that she did not take Austin seriously at all, which made Austin a little angry.
Austin said coldly, "It''s just a simple response in the chat group, but are you really going to force her to
lose her life?"
Camille pursed her lips and said, "She knew that it was wrong and would cause harm to others, but she
did it anyway. Should the person who was hurt forgive her just because she apologized? You''ve broken
thew by sending me something disgusting to threaten me."
Austin chuckled.
He arrogantly asked, "Do you have any evidence? If not, I can sue you for false usation."
Camille looked at the calcting man with a cold face and she said, "Of course there is evidence. You
havee to my door time and time to disturb me. Is this not evidence?"
"Who can prove I''m bothering you, Miss Armstrong? We''re working together for a project, so what is
wrong with me, as the head of the financial affairs,ing to you, the architect, for work?"
He said it righteously and majestically, but instead, Camille felt from the bottom of her heart that he was
a man who could shamelessly call white ck.
His aggressiveness lulled Camille into silence, and the office door was opened directly from the outside
at that moment.
Not waiting for Camille and Austin to look over, the cold man''s voice slowly sounded: "If Master
Norman is no longer working on this project, then shall we now regard your behavior as an
interruption? "
Austin''s face suddenly changed and his gaze was cold as he looked over.
Camille also looked towards the door in the direction of the sound, only to see Ayan stood there
pensively, his handsome face as cold as ice, deep ck eyes shing indifferent coldness like an
abyss so that people dared not look straight.
He only wore a white shirt and the ssic ck suit pants, but his short, slightly disordered hair
showed he came in a hurry. There was a distinct chill all over the body, and even the air in the office
was also affected.
After his words, the atmosphere then quieted down.
After a brief silence, Austin''s voice then sounded indifferently: "What does Master Simpson mean? Is it
to kick me out of this project?"
"If Master Norman needs it, it''s not impossible. After all, the project can be continued without the
Norman Group. And if you still want to continue what you''re doing now then I don''t mind removing the
Norman Group from the project."
Ayan''s arrogant and domineering attitude and words made Austin angry as well.
Austin grunted: "Master Simpson is trying to take over all of it? But don''t forget, this project is not
owned by Simpson Group but Mr. and Mrs. Bell. It''s not Master Simpson''s turn to make the decision."
Ayan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the coldness in them swept Austin like a sharp sword. He didn''t
take Austin''s words into ount at all, but still gave Austin the most standard answer: "It''s true that the
project is not owned by Simpson Group, but the project leader is under the name of Ayan, so do you
think I have this right to kick unsuitable partners out of the way?"
Austin was silent at once.
Ayan''s attitude remained the same without any intention of backing down.
The two men''s eyes locked while Austin, but also still making his final struggle. "Is Master Simpson
trying to take a personal vendetta?"
"Do you have evidence? Besides, what personal vendetta do we have? We only met because of this
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project, so Master Norman thinks we have some personal vendetta against each other? Right?"
Ayan''s string of questions forced Austin face stiff and his eyes filled with cold hostility. But on the
contrary, Ayan was always calm andfortable without revealing too much emotion.
After questioning Austin, he walked into the office slowly and unhurriedly, then pulled out the chair in
front of the desk and sat down. He crossed his legs and stared at Austin with a calm look, his voice
coldly questioning: "Master Norman, if you have any questions or want to say anything else, just say it
all now."