Chapter 274 of 1567

Chapter 274 - Withdrawal From The Competition

My Ex-husband Begs Me Back1,329 words~7 min read

Chapter 274 - Withdrawal from the competition

Ayan didn't say anything and simply cut off the call.

Sienna is satisfied, who told him to rush Camille away last night and not

to spend more time with her?

Hmm.

In this world, only women and villains should not be offended.

Sienna put down Camille's phone and swept her gaze lightly over to the

two men chatting over there, her eyes flushed with hesitation, intending

to give them five more minutes.

Camille came to the office early in the morning and took precautions

with Yessica several people, she said that there was a possibility that

the competition might be terminated and hoped that Yessica and the

girls would not be discouraged, it was not their mistake and it was not a

matter of their ability.

Yessica and the three of them thought very openly and were prepared

for this, they said, "We are fine, this time there is no fate in the

competition, isn't there another time? As long as your first choice of

assistant is still us next time, that's enough.”

With a smile on her face, Camille stated, "You will be my first choice

whenever I enter a competition.”

This statement is certainly a guarantee.

That was enough for Yessica and the others.

Several people also even agreed that they will not let this matter affect

the motivation to move forward and work hard.

But Preston knew about it, and he immediately approached Camille for

a chat alone.

So at the moment the two are talking about it.

Preston said, "Cami, the reason why I insisted on filling in for you as

the architect of the collapse, besides not wanting you to be threatened

by public opinion and abuse, was most of all because of the design

competition.”

Camille looks at him wordlessly.

He continued, "This competition is the heart and soul of you and

Yessica and the others, it's not easy to get to this point, especially

because you almost lost your entry to the preliminary round because of

Molly, if not for these accidents, you would have had absolutely no

obstacles to take the title.”

"So I hope you can listen to me, not for your own sake alone, more

over or for Yessica and their three trust as well as the future

development of the company, do you think?"

Camille remained silent for a long time, what did she not understand

about what Preston said?

It's not easy for a newcomer to meet the right opportunity.

But an opportunity missed, there will be opportunities later.

But she didn't want Preston to take her place as an architect simply

because she didn't think it was necessary.

Even if you take over now, what can you do?

Everyone knows that she was the architect of the collapse, and even if

she puts Preston out there now, it will only make the outside world

distrust her more and more, and not only that, it will drag the Simpson

Group and more people down with it, so she doesn't want that.

After all, even a child knows to take responsibility for doing something

wrong, let alone she is an adult.

So Camille declined anyway.

She said: "Preston, this matter should not be said again, I do not agree,

this is not only unfair to you, to others is a kind of deception, not to

mention that the accident is not my fault caused, so I do not want to

escape and do not want to shirk responsibility! *

The accident wasn't caused by her mistake, so she doesn't need to

care what people think, let alone what they say.

That's what Ayan told her last night.

It made sense to her, and rightly so.

Why be vain about something you haven't done?

Her insistence made Preston blush slightly, and he actually wanted to

say something else, except that Sienna's voice suddenly rang out,

"Finished talking?"

Camille and Preston both turned around subconsciously.

Camille asks, "What's wrong?"

Sienna: "Ayan called for his wife, I think there's something going on?"

Camille frowned, eyes uncomprehending, staring at Sienna with a

questioning face, what the hell?

Sienna, however, pretended not to be able to read: "Hurry up and go

return the call!"

After saying that, she has turned around and walked away.

The atmosphere was somewhat quiet.

Camille pursed her lips slightly and looked at Preston: "Preston, I'll go

return a call then, and as for what you just said, I understand your good

intentions."

"Okay, you go ahead."

He nodded lightly, his face faintly pale, almost difficult to see the

emotions and ripples.

The second after Camille lifted her foot to leave, a cold fade came to

his face.

No matter what he said, she wouldn't.

This made Preston wonder, did Ayan say something to her?

Preston narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sly coldness flashed under

his eyes.

Camille went back to her office and she casually closed the door and

asked, "What the hell did you just do?"

"What the fuck?"

“You said Ayan called me?"

"Yeah, look at the phone yourself if you don't believe me."

Camille picked up her phone and clicked on the call log. Ayan had

indeed called.

Camille asked Sienna as she returned the call, "What's wrong with

him?"

"No." Sienna responded lightly, and then said unsteadily, “But I said

something bad about you."

PPT

Camille looked puzzled, but Ayan's voice was already in her ear,

"Finished with your work?"

"Well..."

"Having fun talking to your suitor?"

The man's low voice carried a clear note of displeasure.

She paused slightly and subconsciously looked over at Sienna the

culprit was smiling slightly at her.

She told Ayan, "It's not a chat, just another discussion about work."

"So the suitor is Preston?"

PPT

Camille lost her voice.

Ayan sneered, "What do you think I should do with you?"

Although the words are cold, but the tone of voice is helpless.

Camille said, "Sienna’s talking nonsense, you can get back at her."

No way, friends are used to betray.

Because it was inconvenient through the phone, Camille didn't continue

to explain anything.

As for Ayan, naturally, he minded.

He said faintly, "Write a five-hundred-word review."

"Ayan," Camille said a little helplessly, pursing her lips lightly, "Have

you forgotten what Grandpa said last night?"

"So you're threatening me?"

"Sort of."

Ayan smiled lightly: "With grandpa to back you up the sky is not afraid

of the earth?"

"So are you listening?"

Camille asks.

He compromised: “Listen, if not you shall not ask grandpa to give you a

new husband?"

Camille immediately digressed from the topic, if we continue to talk

about it, it may be her fault again.

She asked, "So what did you just call me about?"

"About the design competition, if this matter is not resolved before the

start of the second round, there may be some dissenting voices

appearing, and I know you will not withdraw from the competition or

give up halfway, so I want you to be mentally prepared in advance.”

This is the second time today that this matter has been mentioned to

her.

Only the former was hoping to take her place as an architect to allow

her to compete smoothly, while the latter was to prepare her mentally to

face the different voices.

In contrast perhaps many people would choose the former.

But she does not hesitate to choose the latter.

People will always grow and it is unrealistic to rely on others for the rest

of your life.

A serious expression also flooded Camille's face as she said, "I know,

don't worry about it."

"Don't worry it's not just you talking about it I can really do it, if it really

affects your mood, I will let you withdraw from the race, then no temper

tantrums with me, en?"

He put the ugly words in front of him, just don't want her to be angry

and unhappy when it really happens.

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