Chapter 180 You want to die badly?

Camille was just about to pull open the car door and get in when a man

approached her from the other side and then offered to ask her, "Miss

Armstrong, getting home this late?"

Camille had no impression of this man, but since the other party could

call out her last name, she must be a worker here, so she also nodded

politely, and then before she could speak, her head was directly

covered by something.

All the light in front of her eyes suddenly disappeared, and Camille had

no time to react before she was carried directly to the car.

She could sense from the footsteps that it was two men, and when she

got into the car her hands were tied directly to the handle of the door.

At that moment, she heard the man who had just greeted her say,

"Brother, shall we take her straight over to Mr. Lawson's place?"

"Don't talk so much, you'll know when you get there.”

But Camille still heard the word Mr. Lawson, the only Mr. Lawson she

knew best was Jack, who happened to have had a conflict over the

project.

Camille, on the contrary, is calm.

She was silent the whole time and didn't struggle until the car stopped

and she was pulled out of the car, not very gently, and she said lightly,

"Can you tell Jack for me? If he does this to me, the Simpsons and the

Simpson Group are not going to let him go. If he lets me go now, I can

pretend that nothing happened.”

"Cut the crap! When you see Mr. Lawson you tell him yourself."

Camille was taken to a villa and then the shade over her head was

opened, and the blinding light made her squint in discomfort.

She saw that the man sitting on the couch was Jack, and was not so

scared for a while.

Jack smiled lightly and said, "I'm sorry to bring you here in such a way."

Although he said he was embarrassed, he was not embarrassed at all.

Camille looked at him expressionlessly, “Mr. Lawson, what do you

mean by that?"

"I am also forced by you to go nowhere, I have no choice, so I can only

use this way, otherwise you will not come to see me, right?"

"So now that you've seen it, what's the matter with you?"

"Of course it's related to the project, you call Mr. Simpson and tell him

you want Fumiko Estate to join the project.”

Jack finished by asking his men to bring in Camille's bag, and then took

the phone out of it and dropped it on the coffee table, Jack gestured,

"Make the call!"

Camille didn't move, just said lightly, “Do you think Ayan won't be

suspicious if I suddenly tell him about it?"

“That's your business, not something I should be concerned about."

Jack has obviously come up with some kind of response.

Camille narrowed her eyes as she said, "Mr. Lawson, if you really want

to join this project, you should show sincerity and attitude, not like this."

“If I had it any other way, I wouldn't have invited you over in such a way,

Camille , I owe it all to you!"

Jack's face was fierce and his eyes glowed with ruthlessness.

Camille pursed her lips and fell silent.

Jack again urged, "Call."

Camille didn't move, just looked at Jack and said, "You think it would

help if I made the call?"

"So you don't want to fight?"

“It's not that I don't want to fight, it's just that I don't know what reason

to use.”

"Reason? Want a reason, do you? Yes, I'll give it to you." Jack

extinguished the cigarette in his hand, then directly greeted two of his

men to come over: "Strip her for me."

Jack looked at Camille grimly, as if to say, "Is this reason enough?

Two of his men immediately stepped forward, and Camille was held

down before she could react.

Camille said coldly, "Jack, Ayan will not let you off the hook if you do

this.”

"Heh, what are you? Don't think I don't know, he doesn't love you at all,

he likes Eileen, you are just the family Callum arranged for him, with

your picture, you behave yourself, or I won't spare you."

Jack followed the magic and held up his phone himself, ready to take a

picture of Camille.

Seeing him like this, Camille knew he wasn't just talking or scaring her,

he was really up to it.

Camille kept struggling, but couldn't resist the strength of the two men,

and she could only hiss over and over again, "Jack, I'll call, I'll call, I'll

convince Ayan."

"Hmph, didn't you just say there was no way out? I think you just want

to play tricks."

Jack was reluctant, and Camille was even more flustered.

Her phone also suddenly rang at that moment, all eyes were on the

phone on the coffee table, Jack leaned over to look at it, then picked it

up: "Mr. Simpson's phone, unfortunately, he can't know you're here with

me for now."

Then, he simply turned off his phone.

Camille's dress was also pulled under the shoulder, she clenched her

teeth, anxiously shouted: "Jack , you will pay for what you have done."

Camille's hand was held tightly, and no amount of struggling on her part

was half the battle.

She looked at the two men pulling at her and she said, "You better not

help Jack, I'm Ayan's wife, even if he doesn't love me, but for the face

of the Simpsons he won't let Jack go, if Ayan doesn't care about me,

but Callum of the Simpson family won't care about me, he loves me, no

matter how much I'm the Armstrong, the Armstrong family will not spare

YOUR. vce”

"Ah..."

Before Camille could finish her sentence, Jack grabbed her by the hair!

His strength was so strong that he could almost tear off her hair, and he

gritted his teeth and said with red eyes, "Say it! I'll see what else you

have to say out loud!"

It hurts, it hurts so much that Camille's eyes are glazed over.

Probably too much pain, a person in pain will have a surprising

strength, Camille also do not know how to break free from the hand

holding her down, and then she directly Jack with a force to push,

causing Jack the whole person's weight is unstable directly backward

and hit the coffee table behind.

Jack swears and then slaps Camille right in the face!

She was already dizzy, this slap is a blackened her eyes, followed by

not waiting for her reaction Jack directly jumped over to hold her down,

hands choke her hard.

Camille felt for a moment that she would be strangled to death by him

today. Her brain was desperately short of oxygen and she gradually lost

consciousness, her hand subconsciously protecting her abdomen, and

the last thing she thought about was the baby in her belly.

At that last moment, Camille's ears suddenly heard Kate's scream.

Ahh...

Then the next second, her originally blocked breathing suddenly came

back and the hand on her neck was gone.

She crawled on the ground coughing and coughing, her eyes were

hazy until the familiar scent drifted from her nose and the voice of a

man with a low voice slowly rang out in the next second: "Camille!"

She was embraced in a warm embrace, he clutched the man's chest

tightly and whispered, "Ayan ?"

“It's me, don't be afraid, it's okay.”

Ayan picked her up from the floor and sat her down on the sofa, and

took off his jacket and covered her with it. Are you uncomfortable

anywhere?"

Camille shook her head, she had little strength and her cheeks and

scalp hurt.

Ayan looked at her face with five fingerprints, his eyes narrowed

slightly, and his expression gradually dulled: "Sit down for a while, wait

for me for two minutes?"

Camille nodded, then watched him stand up straight, he unbuttoned his

shirt wrist, his noble face overflowing with cold, then directly kicked

towards Jack, he did not give Jack a chance to breathe directly on the

ground and kicked a few feet.

He looked down at Jack on the ground with a cold sharpness between

his eyebrows: "You dare to touch her, you want to die very much?"