Chapter 918: Test Result
Chapter 918: Test Result
"Of course!" Camille didn''t hide her excitement and reminded Ayan again, "You can''t bully him,
otherwise you''ll be living alone while my son and I live together."
Ayan dared not refute because he knew Camille was capable of doing anything if provoked.
The next day, Camille was busy purchasing things that Timmy needed and moving her own belongings
to the new house from Maple Leaves Mansion. The new residence was located in a vi district not far
from Simpson Group. It was also the most expensive area in the past two years, where only the top
elites of Hance City''s wealthy circle could afford to live.
Camille spent several trips with Sienna running errands in one morning but finally managed to get
everything done through her hard work.
They sat in the yard of their vi looking at all the flowers, nts and trees surrounding them. Taking a
deep breath, Sienna couldn''t help but say: "From now on we are really locked together."
Camille teased: "It sounds like you''re not too happy about it?"
"How could that be? I''m so happy! After all, just thinking about living with you makes me wake up
treat her to dinner at her own restaurant.
As soon as they arrived at the restaurant and ordered food, Camille''s phone rang.
It was Ayan calling; she answered quickly: "Hello?"
"Are you done yet?" Ayan asked.
"Yeah. Sienna and I are having dinner right now!"
"Thene over to Simpson Group after eating? Let''s go get the test results together."
"Okay," only then did Cami remember yesterday when she went with Ayan for testing before chatting
untilte into night about Timmy moving in with them. She had been busy preparing things for their new
home since early morning today, which made this slip off her mindpletely until receiving his call
just now.
She looked at the time; they had just ordered food so she couldn''t leave immediately. She said:
"Sienna and I have just started eating; can Ie find you after we finish our meal?"
"All right then eat first; once I finish up here wille pick you up directly."
"Mm-hmm," replied Cami nodding before ending their conversation.
She ced her phone on table then immediately told Sienna: "I won''t be able apany you after
dinner because there is something else that needs my attentionter."
"What''s going on?" Sienna asked casually, and Camille looked at her before saying, "Just some
personal matters. I''ll tell you after I handle it."
Sienna didn''t press for more information and simply nodded.
Ayan, who had arranged a time with Camille, took advantage of this break to deal with the current
situation. He had Kian keep an eye on Quintus, but Quintus hadn''t made any moves. Every day he just
stayed in the hotel with Cora and hardly went out except for meal times. So Ayan couldn''t understand
what they were doing.
Before this, Ayan told Kian not to wait anymore. But just as Kian was about to arrange for someone to
control Quintus and Cora directly, Quintus suddenly called the police.
The police arrived quickly and Quintus'' reason for calling was that "they were in danger and needed
police protection."
This move made Kian hesitant to take any action, so he could only watch from the sidelines because
Ayan didn''t want to make a big deal out of it.
So it dragged on until now.
But it wasn''t a solution to maintain the status-quo either; although Preston hadn''te back yet, if
enough time passed Cora might have other ideas again. So Kian personally kept an eye on them for
almost a whole day before finally discovering something suspicious.
Kian immediately returned to Simpson Group and told Ayan what he found: "Mr. Simpson, the reason
why Cora waited so many days with Quintus is because they''re getting fake ID documents made, so
they can leave Hance City quietly together under false identities. Calling the police was probably just
meant to confuse uster."
No wonder there had been no movement recently; this was their n all along.
Ayan snorted lightly before saying: "You keep watching them; if you have any questions call meter
because I''m going to visit the testing center soon."
Kian nodded but still seemed worried as he asked: "Mr. Simpson... shouldn''t we take action by now?"
"They''re already taking action, aren''t they? They''ll leave Hance sooner orter once their documents
are ready anyway. You should take actions in advance and don''t block their way."
"Do you mean we should open up our then?"
"Yeah, otherwise, where would they get a chance?" Ayan snorted lightly, a faint smirk ying at the
corner of his mouth. He didn''t dwell much on Cora and Quintus''s situation, just lifted his eyelids to look
at Kian and asked casually, "And Eileen? Any developments from her?"
Kian blinked slightly, his tone subdued, "After leaving Simpson Group, Miss Khan went back to the
hotel, then went shopping for clothes and bags in the evening. As for anything else, there hasn''t been
much activity."
"Alright, keep an eye on her. I need to go out for a bit. We''ll soon have the results about Eileen and
Preston''s rtionship." Ayan squinted his eyes slightly, a hint of detachment in his gaze.
Once he had the results, he''d know what to do, wouldn''t he?
An hourter, Ayan and Camille arrived at the test center in their car.
After the car came to a steady stop, they didn''t immediately step out. Instead, they sat quietly in the
car, their faces disying nk expressions.
Camille hadn''t opened the car door for a while, so Ayan turned to her and asked, "What''s on your
mind?"
Camille lightly bit her lip and looked at him, "Are you not curious about the results? Didn''t you want to
ask in advance?"
"No." Ayan gently held her hand, determined in his tone, "We''ll know sooner orter. Why rush it?"
Camille looked at his confident expression, her eyes paused for a moment, and she said softly, "Aren''t
you curious?"
"Curious." Ayan lightly squeezed her hand, saying, "That''s why we''re here, right? Let''s go, since we''re
here, it''s better to get the results sooner."
Camille nodded lightly and then got out of the car with Ayan, holding hands as they entered the test
center.
Ayan''s friend had been waiting for them in the office for a while. As soon as they arrived, he poured
them tea and invited them to sit down for a chat.
The friend pushed the test results toward Camille and Ayan, saying, "The results are out. I haven''t
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looked at them myself. You two can take a look."
Camille didn''t move, and eventually, it was Ayan who reached out and picked up the test report from
the coffee table.
Ayan opened the report, his gaze scanning over the lines of text and finally stopping on thest page.
His expression didn''t change much, and the look in his eyes didn''t reveal his thoughts. There seemed
to be no surprise or astonishment, just a calm and ordinary demeanor.
Camille also noticed his reaction, her mouth opened, but no words came out.
After finishing reading, Ayan simply closed the appraisal report and looked up at his friend sitting
across the desk. He said, "I''ll take the results. Let''s have dinner another day."
"There''s no need for formalities between you and me. Let''s grab a drink when we both have time." The
friend smiled and didn''t inquire whether Ayan was satisfied with the results or not.
Ayan stood up, and Camille followed suit. After saying their goodbyes, the two of them left the appraisal
center.
Back in the car, Ayan handed the appraisal results to Camille, saying, "Open it and take a look."
Camille reached out and took the report, flipping it open.
After reading through, aplex expression appeared on Camille''s face. Her eyes narrowed slightly as
she bit her lip, asking, "What do we do next?"
Ayan was expressionless. He shared his thoughts honestly with Camille, exining every detail. "This
is my idea, and if I do it , I will certainly make you feel wronged, but I don''t want to hurt you because of
anyone, I want to hear your idea, huh?"
Camille remained silent all along, not speaking until he was finished. She then said, "My thoughts
haven''t changed from before. I still have doubts about Eileen, so I can''t let her be arrogant in front of
me."
Ayan nodded gently, looking tenderly at Camille.
He asked, "What''s your n?"
Camille replied, "So let''spromise. Can we put an end to this before the wedding starts?"