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Chapter 696 Back Account

    Chapter 696 Back ount


    Chapter 696 Back ount


    The girl who was walking towards the elevator was slightly stunned, with a puzzled look at Preston, but


    she did not say anything, just nodded out of politeness, and then went to the other side and stood


    quietly.


    Preston realized that he had mistaken the person, which led him to look at the girl, "I''m sorry, I mistook


    the person."


    "Nothing." The girl returned indifferently, the expression on her face is very shallow, unwilling to say one


    more word of detachment is very obvious, giving a feeling of not easy to approach.


    The two took the elevator quietly, the girl lived below Preston, she went out first, her side face did not


    leave in Preston''s afterglow, her back faded away until the elevator doors closed blocking all.


    He tightly wrinkled his brow, a veryplex expression on his face, he immediately took out his cell


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    phone and called Sean, and once Sean answered, he asked, "Immediately check the information of all


    users living downstairs from me, and send me the information found in half an hour."


    Sean was very puzzled, but did as he was told immediately.


    Sean investigated through hacking means that there were two users living under Preston, and Sean


    sent the identity photo to Preston as requested, but not the woman he just saw.


    Finally investigated the surveinceparison to confirm that the woman who just lived downstairs is


    a friend of one of the families, just over to y, called Zoie Reid.


    Sean found out Zoie''s identity and sent it to Preston. Looking at the photo Sean sent, the girl smiled


    like someone, and the look between her eyebrows was especially simr, making him subconsciously


    reach out and touch the photo on his phone screen.


    Preston''s demeanor is unknown to Camille, who has returned to Maple Leaves Mansion and is on the


    phone with Ayan.


    Learning about today''s work schedule, Ayan simply asked, "How are you feeling?"


    Camille volunteered to share roughly what had happened, her words sounded a bit tired and she


    sighed silently.


    In his ear was the man''s gentle voice: "Tired?"


    "A little bit of heartburn." Not too keen on dealing with outsiders, as Camille always is.


    Ayan gently reassured: "No need to care about other people''s eyes, you are who you are, just be


    yourself, if you really feel unhappy, then we won''t do it, don''t worry, I''m right behind you, eh?"


    After dealing with people she didn''t like for most of the day, she felt suddenly cheerful when she heard


    Ayan''s voice at the moment.


    A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth and her voice was clear and gentle as she asked lightly,


    "Ayan, when did you learn to talk so much in fancy words?"


    I didn''t know how to do this before, but now I can just say it?


    He also chuckled lightly, "Probably masterless when faced with you."


    Listen, dare to believe that this ising from his mouth?


    Camille tsked and asked about his business trip. Ayan said, "I just got back to the hotel. I had dinner


    with my partner and Sophia in the evening, and she asked why you didn''te along, probably


    because she wanted to be the host to please you."


    Camille couldn''t help butugh at his "rant": "Why would people want to please me?"


    Sophia is a strong woman, step by step from nothing to now can be in Rapace Group alone is not easy,


    but also a girl, although at that time because of her thoughts on Ayan two people basically is not to talk,


    butter her honesty to Camille surprised, the two also repeatedly get along with each other have a


    heart to heart.


    Although we didn''t have much contact, we had a good impression of each other, and Sophia was


    sincere in inviting Camille to Dane City to hang out, and had sent her a separate message before.


    But Ayan deliberately wanted to take such a request as a favor, saying, "Because she wants to work


    with me and wants a piece of the Simpson Group, she has to please you, Mrs. Simpson, the president,


    to give me an earful?"


    Camille was amused by Ayan''s confident stance and she returned, "Are you overthinking this?"


    "How is that overthinking? Isn''t that a reasonable idea?"


    "Where does that make sense?" Camille said, "Let''s not talk about whether I''ll give you an earful, but


    first, how can you be sure that''s what Sophia is up to? Maybe people just want to invite me as a guest


    simply because they like me?"


    Ayan said warmly and lightly, "You are generous and don''t mind at all?"


    "Mind what?"


    "You don''t mind what she had in mind for me before?" He asked in a low voice.


    Camille asked smoothly, "You know exactly what she has in mind for you, yo? So why didn''t you keep


    your distance from her before?"


    Ayan heard it, this is to settle ounts with him after the fall.


    He doesn''t exin or say much, he just asks, "So what would it take to be willing to give me a


    chance?"


    He doesn''t say that it was only for the sake of cooperation and the previous rtionship with the


    Rapace family, and he doesn''t argue that it''s because he has no heart for Sophia so he will hold his


    ground no matter what Sophia does, he doesn''t say anything and just asks Camille what she ns to


    do with him.


    He made Camille also momentarily speechless, blinked before saying, "For the sake of your good


    performance, I will not pursue you."


    "Yes, thanks to Mrs. Simpson''s generosity, I will keep it in mind from now on and always remind myself


    that I am a man of the Lord." He said in a low voice.


    Ayan''s words don''t feel false or perfunctory, every word reveals his sincerity and frankness from the


    heart.


    Camille afraid to continue to listen to willpletely fall into his sugar-coated shell, so hastily stop:


    "Well, your loyalty I have felt, then you hurry to go to the shower to rest early, I and Mom to make a


    video to see Timmy."


    "You''re cutting me off for another man?"


    "Are you going tough me to death?"


    "Even if you''re not going to care about me, you''re going to mock me?"


    "Ayan, behave yourself." Camille was about tough at his expense.


    Instead, he said good-naturedly, "I''ve always been decent."


    Camille: "What''s wrong with you today?"


    "Probably miss you too much, so I can''t help it." His voice was hoarse to the extreme, making people''s


    ears tingle.


    Camille pursed her lips slightly, the smile at the corner of her mouth never disappeared, and in order


    not to lose herself, she stopped responding to him and just said, "Bye, good night!"


    And then it just cut off the call.


    She dropped the phone, covered her face with both hands, took a deep breath, and only then slowly


    adjusted her emotions and called Talia on the video.


    Timmy hasn''t gone to bed yet. Talia said Timmy sleepstetely, maybe he is a little older, he doesn''t


    want to sleep all the time, he wants to y, and the toys in the house don''t attract him anymore. Timmy


    pointed to the door and wanted to go out.


    The old Simpson was discharged from the hospital and stayed at home in much better health, and


    everything was slowly moving in a good direction.


    After a sleepless night, Camille was awakened early the next morning by her biological clock.


    Since the museum project was scheduled to be submitted in two days, the only thing I had to do was to


    wait for Louise''s notice to discuss the design.


    Since Louise hadn''t contacted her or initiated any messages in the project workgroup, Camille drove to


    the office.


    After arriving at thepany, Camille took Yessica to briefly discuss the requirements given by the


    project to make some simple design ns and ideas, the more the two discussed the more they could


    not stop until Camille''s cell phone rang which was suspended.


    The caller was a series of unfamiliar numbers. Camille thought it was Louise, so she answered in a


    hurry: "Hello? It''s Camille!"


    "Hello Miss Armstrong, I''m Jordan," the man''s gentle voice politely introduced himself.


    Camille was a little surprised: "Mr. Su?! Hello, what can I do for you?"
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