Chapter 943: Peak


    Chapter 943: Peak


    However, due to ack of concrete evidence and relying solely on Sean''s words, the police had no


    choice but to ept Louise''s family''s proposal to drop the case against Preston.


    Even the onlinemunity was powerless in this situation; it was solely in the hands of Louise''s family.


    This news caused quite a stir in Hance City, but themotion couldn''t significantly affect Preston.


    Sean saw this news and grew extremely anxious, unsure of what to do, so he quickly contacted Kian.


    He asked Kian, "Kian, is Preston safe now? Otherwise, why would Louise''s family suddenly withdraw


    the case?"


    "He''s bribed Louise''s family, which is why they agreed to drop the case. That''s also why I initially asked


    you to provide any evidence you had. But now, it''s toote; the situation is already settled," Kian


    responded coldly.


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    Sean was disheartened because he had essentially betrayed Preston. If Preston managed to make a


    Kian didn''t pay much attention to Sean, only advising him, "If you''re worried about Preston retaliating


    against you, consider leaving Hancefor a while."


    Kian didn''t borate further; after all, his rtionship with Sean had always been one of mutual utility.


    Recent events had clearly favored Preston, causing the atmosphere around Ayan to grow heavy. As a


    result, Kian didn''t dare report Sean''s situation to Ayan and could only handle it on his own.


    At Simpson Group, Ayan sat in his office, his expression aloof. He appeared lost in thought, his eyes


    reflecting a distant coldness. After a while, he picked up his phone and dialed a series of numbers.


    When the call was answered, he spoke, "Where are you?"


    The other party seemed surprised by Ayan''s question, hesitating for a few seconds before responding


    in a calm voice, "In a hotel room. Ayan, why did you suddenly call me?"


    "Wasn''t it you who asked Kian to inform me, wanting to meet and discuss something?" Ayan asked


    indifferently, "Or are you currently unavable?"


    Eileen quickly denied, "Of course not. I just thought you were busy with work and didn''t want to bother


    you. The truth is, I don''t really have anything important. I''ve been idle every day, but I can''t keep doing


    that. I want to invest my time in work, but my agent and my formerpany havepletely cut ties


    with me. So, I''m not sure what to do now."


    Eileen''s reputation had been utterly tarnished before. Though she had brought it upon herself, she had


    never once questioned if it was her fault. Instead, she was fixated on how to restore her career. She


    still wanted to face the public, to stand at the pinnacle of the show business. She relished being in the


    spotlight, feeling like a dazzling diamond.


    After careful consideration over the past few days, she hade to realize that, so far, only Ayan could


    help her. If she wanted to reim her career, she would have to listen to Ayan''s instructions, follow his


    arrangements.


    She said softly, "Ayan, would you be willing to help me?"


    Ayan, of course, wouldn''t give a direct answer to that question. He responded with a cold tone, "Since


    you''re at the hotel,e downstairs. I''ll have Kian pick you up. Come to Simpson Group, and we can


    talk?"


    Eileen asked, "To Simpson Group? Won''t that cause any trouble for you?"


    "Trouble for me? What kind of trouble could it possibly cause me?"


    "Wouldn''t Camille misunderstand? After all, she misunderstoodst time, so..."


    "That''s something I should worry about," Ayan casually reminded, silencing Eileen.


    Ayan immediately instructed Kian to pick up Eileen. At the same time, he told Kian, "After picking her


    up, have the hotel staff open her room and install a pinhole camera at the door. Be discreet, don''t leave


    any traces."


    Ayan didn''t exin why he was doing this, but Kian understood the reason behind it.


    Kian promptly went to the hotel to fetch Eileen. By the time he arrived, Eileen had alreadye


    downstairs and was waiting by the entrance. Though there were no obvious irregrities, Kian still took


    note. Thus, when Eileen got into the car, he casually asked, "Miss Khan, why did youe down so


    quickly? Didn''t you wait for a while?"


    The distance from Simpson Group to the hotel wasn''t far, and Ayan had decidedst minute to have


    Eileene to Simpson Group. Judging by Eileen''s attire and appearance, she couldn''t have gotten


    ready that quickly, even though Kian was a man, he had a rough idea of how much time basic makeup


    required.


    So, Eileening down so soon raised Kian''s suspicions.


    Eileen''s expression remained calm, without much emotion. She didn''t seem nervous either, just offering


    a faint smile as she replied, "Ayan called, and I got ready immediately. Since you came all the way here


    to pick me up, I didn''t want to keep you waiting any longer."


    Kian hurriedly said, "Miss Khan, you''re too kind. You''re Mr. Simpson''s guest, so it''s only natural that I


    wait for you."


    Eileen merely smiled gently and remained silent.


    The twenty-minute car ride brought Eileen to Simpson Group.


    Kian led her to the elevator and took her to Ayan''s office without any interruptions. He gestured for her


    to take a seat on the sofa and said,


    "Miss Khan, please have a seat."


    Eileen nodded and said, "Thank you."


    Inside the office, Ayan faced the floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing outside. When he heard the sound of


    footsteps, he turned to look, his gaze falling on Eileen. She returned the gaze, her voice gentle as she


    asked, "Ayan, did you call me here for something specific?"


    Ayan gestured toward the nearby sofa, inviting Eileen to sit as he said, "Regarding Preston, you must


    have seen the news online, right?"


    Eileen nodded, "Yes, I know."


    "Do you have anything you want to say?" he asked with indifference.


    Eileen couldn''t quite understand his question. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes as her voice


    grew uncertain, "Ayan, I don''t understand what you mean. Are you suspecting me?"


    "I haven''t said anything yet. Why are you getting nervous? Has hee to Hance to find you?" Ayan


    chuckled lightly. His deep eyes held a faint smile that was somewhat overwhelming, making it hard to


    meet his gaze for too long.


    After he finished speaking, he continued to fix his gaze on her, unwavering for even a second. This


    direct scrutiny caused Eileen''s heart to race, and she softly bit her lip, her voice light as she said,


    "Ayan, I don''t understand what you''re talking about. How could he possibly dare toe to Hance


    when the police is pursuing him? What you''re suggesting is impossible."


    She tried to maintain herposure and even managed to smile, but Ayan''s reaction remained


    unchanged. He still looked at her the same way, and he spoke in a low voice, "So, since you returned


    to Hance, you haven''t contacted him at all?"