Chapter 303 Defense Line

Chapter 303 Defense Line

Ayan shook his head, he said: "According to the generation I have to

respectfully call you Uncle Wan, you have been in the Simpson Group

since my grandfather managed it, for so many years, I have seen your

merits and hard work clearly in my eyes, so I also have 100% trust in

you, otherwise I would not have put you in charge of this project. ."

Ayan's politeness made Mr. Moss a little frightened because he sensed

a preemptive tone in his words.

He asked, "Mr. Simpson, don't say that, just say what you have to say!"

Ayan slightly narrowed his eyes, not in a circle, asked bluntly: "Are you

sure that no one has left these days? And no one has gone out through

this door?"

Mr. Moss was silent with a tight frown.

Ayan hooked his lips and smiled lightly: “Since someone has been out,

call him over."

Mr. Moss looked grave, and immediately understood what Ayan meant.

He sighed silently, then nodded towards Ayan, followed by turning

around and going out.

Looking at Mr. Moss's back, Kian asked in a low voice, "Mr. Simpson ,

do you think Preston can sink his teeth into it?"

"He can't reach Camille, and he doesn't know if Camille has told me

about this? He'll have to rely on bare guesses for everything now,

especially knowing that I've arranged for someone to keep an eye on

him, but nothing is being done, he'll be even more flustered.”

Ayan will not be so easily with Preston direct frontal showdown, he

wants to do is a little bit to attack Preston's heart, as long as a person's

psychological defense, then simply do not need him to spend much

thought and effort.

All Ayan has to do now is to let Preston's heart be consumed a little bit

and wait for him to reveal the evidence himself to prove that the

collapse is related to him.

He hooked his lips slightly, his cunning eyes floating with a cold intent.

Kian will follow the nod, and then said: "But you rashly come here, it is

likely to be known by Preston, will this affect our next action?"

“It doesn't matter, whether he knows or doesn't know, it doesn't matter.”

Ayan went on a business trip just to make Camille believe it, and later

only intended to take the opportunity to mislead Preston just, the

purpose has been achieved, whether you know when to know is no

longer important.

A few minutes later, Mr. Moss knocked on the door and came in.

With him came Isaac, who stood behind him, head down, not daring to

look at Ayan.

Mr. Moss spoke up and said, "Mr. Simpson , I've brought Isaac.”

Ayan didn't move and smiled lightly, "Well, what's the matter with

bringing him here?"

Mr. Moss looked slightly serious and his voice was a little heavy as he

said, "Mr. Simpson, the only person who has left here these days is

Isaac, and he came back after leaving for an hour or so because his

wife brought the kids over to see him, plus his parents weren't well."

Mr. Moss explained in detail for Isaac, and then pulled Isaac's arm and

reminded in a low voice: "Hurry up and tell Mr. Simpson where you all

have been."

Isaac was silent, keeping his head down and never daring to raise it.

His face was a bit flustered as he wandered off, and his every move

was clear to Ayan, so without waiting for him to say anything, Ayan had

already spoken, "Where have you been? I instructed that no one can

leave here until this matter is clearly investigated, and you have gone

out now, so you are a suspect, huh?"

Isaac's face was pale and his eyes were dull, he panicked, "Mr.

Simpson, I didn't do anything ah, you can't accuse me, I just took my

wife and kids home to see my parents, it really has nothing to do with

me ah."

Mr. Moss saw the situation is also subconsciously want to help Isaac to

speak, but he just opened his mouth before Ayan interrupted.

Ayan smiled and said, "No need to be nervous, if it has nothing to do

with you not to treat you how, I hope the next not to leave for various

reasons, can?"

Isaac nodded his head before being waved off by Ayan.

Ayan is not trying to directly poke Isaac, but only to mention Isaac, so

that he will feel psychologically panic, and only then will he take the

initiative to find Preston.

But Isaac did not immediately contact Preston, instead of what is not

moving, Kian once suspected that it would not be Isaac?

But Ayan just said, "Just keep an eye on it."

After his purpose of coming over to see Isaac was accomplished, he

didn't take long to let Kian take him back to the hotel.

He should still be in Hence City on business in the eyes of outsiders

today, so naturally he still has to go back to the hotel.

It was almost lunchtime when he returned to the hotel, and he asked

Kian to pull up the security footage from the Rosenkins Mansion.

Kian then went to order lunch, and he sat alone on the couch watching

the surveillance feeds on the computer.

Camille sat at the table with three dishes and a soup, she reached out

with her cheeks in one hand and her chopsticks in the other, with little

appetite, taking a long time to chew a bite of food.

Her seat happened to be directly opposite the dining room window, and

a glance out was the garden with flowers and plants and the brilliant

sun rays.

The surveillance video is with sound together, but can not hear any

movement from her, such an excessively quiet atmosphere makes

Ayan's face also gradually gloomy.

He just stared at the woman inside for an instant. I don't know how long

it took, but she put down her chopsticks and turned her head in the

direction of the kitchen, "Auntie, I'm not eating anymore, you can put it

away."

Auntie came out from the kitchen and took a look at the food on the

table, "Madam, you haven't even eaten much, and you've only eaten a

small bowl of rice, is the food not to your liking?"

“No, it's probably because I don't need exercise and energy, so I can't

consume it that fast. You don't need to cook such a hearty meal tonight,

just cook some random soup and vegetables for me."

"How can I do that? You are pregnant now, you need nutrition at the

right time!"

Auntie was a little worried.

Instead, Camille smiled, "It's okay, I'm taking milk and calcium tablets,

the baby's nutrition is perfectly adequate.”

She said as she got up and then headed towards the living room.

Ayan moved his bony fingers, and then the screen on the computer

changed from the dining room to the living room.

The clothes she was wearing were prepared by Kian in advance. They

were somewhat loose and did not show the bulge in her belly, but in

turn, she looked more pregnant.

A delicate and clean face pure vegetarian, but reveals the purity of

vegetation.

She walked to the living room and watered all the plants and flowers,

then turned on the TV again and played a random movie, but she didn't

watch it, just listened to the sound and just walked around the living

room in circles.

Her eyes also inadvertently surveyed the décor of the living room.

When one is bored, one starts by looking at every blade of grass

around oneself, so she soon found the hidden camera in the corner.

Although not conspicuous, but after the collapse of this incident, she is

quite sensitive to these, so immediately confirmed that it is a security

camera.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and slowly approached, then stood

under the camera, tilting her head and staring faintly.

Ayan's deep eyes watched her approach and naturally knew she was

aware of it, but he was not the least bit moved or surprised.

The two stared at each other across the security camera, each other's

gaze was warm and indifferent.

Camille just watched and slowly opened her mouth and said, "Auntie,

come here for a minute."

Auntie came soon after.

She lifted her finger to the camera and asked, "Who installed this

surveillance?"

She knows very well that it wasn't there before.

She has lived here for a year, and this most basic understanding is still

there.

Auntie looked in the direction she pointed and shook her head,

"Madam, I'm not really sure about this."

"Call someone to come over and remove it for me, this has radiation,

it's not good for the baby."

"This ...."

"Go ahead and call someone to tear it down now, I feel quite annoyed

when I see this.”

Camille's words fell just as Kian came in with his meal.

He glanced at the computer screen and whispered to Ayan, "Mr.

Simpson, let's eat first!"

Ayan did not respond, his handsome face still gazing indifferently at

Camille.

Her command left her aunt with no choice, but she didn't dare to

directly contradict her, so she could only say, “What's wrong? Is it very

difficult? In that case, I'll do the dismantling myself, right?"