Chapter 624 Speculation

Chapter 624 Speculation

Kian was slightly stunned, the phone in his hand continued to ring, and

Ayan's gaze remained on him, as if he was displeased with his sluggish

actions, and asked expressionlessly, “Want me to help you?"

Kian immediately shook his head, "No need to."

Kian immediately pressed the answer and spoke in a low voice, "Mrs.

Simpson!"

Camille didn't think much of it and asked softly, “The online opinion

didn't have much of an impact, did it?"

Kian subconsciously looked at Ayan, but he leaned back in his office

chair without any reaction or action. Even the slightest emotion and

ripples couldn't be seen from his handsome face. His deep eyes were

slightly narrowed. They did not know what he was thinking.

Like he didn't hear it.

Kian didn't dare to keep Camille waiting, and immediately responded,

"It's okay, it's not a big impact, but these people talk too much, and Mr.

Simpson's mood is a bit bad.”

Talking tactics are important. One can not say the words to the full, nor

express the meaning vaguely. So he needed to be tentative and careful

to look at Ayan's face to answer the question.

Ayan did not stop him, nor did he show any displeasure or emotion, so

naturally he was satisfied with it.

Kian also breathed a secret sigh of relief and lowered his eyes as he

waited for Camille's response.

Camille said, "Is he okay? What are you going to do about this? I think

it's better to issue a statement to clarify, after all, the netizens’ hands

can't be controlled, and may continue to say something unpleasant that

will affect Simpson Group and him."

Kian's gaze went back to Ayan, but he did not respond at all. Kian could

only whisper: "Mrs. Simpson, Mr. Simpson is not in a good mood, and

I'm afraid Mr. Simpson will not accept or listen to my suggestion at this

time. The best way is, Mrs. Simpson, you personally call or come to the

company to meet Mr. Simpson. I think Mr. Simpson will listen to your

advice ."

"Kian, you think too highly of me, how could he possibly listen to me?"

Camille murmured.

There rose a inexplicable emotion within her. Ayan's bad mood was

also reasonable. After all, in such cases, who can not be upset?

Camille slightly pursed her lips in silence, and suddenly she did not

know what to say.

Kian added: "Mr. Simpson will naturally listen to Mrs. Simpson's words.

How will you know until you try? Because of this, Mr. Simpson has not

had lunch until now. It should be because of this, he lost his appetite.”

Kian finished, eyes at the man in front of the desk. He gave a cool

glance without rebuttal, but there was a warning in his eyes, neither

angry nor happy.

Camille's voice did not immediately ring out and the atmosphere was

briefly quiet before she was heard saying, “Is he busy today?"

“It's fine. He would have been busy, but after this incident happened, he

had to put off a lot of work. Especially those hateful comments on the

Internet, I think this is a slander, and it is unfair to Mr. Simpson. It is too

bad, Mrs. Simpson, don't you think?"

Kian no longer looked at the hint on Ayan's face. He was thinking now

that Ayan had asked him to answer Camille's phone in front of him, and

then he wanted to hear what Camille had to say.

Kian thought that Mr. Simpson of course hoped that his wife could care

for him, which might make him happy, and that his year-end bonus

would rise, so he would be the one to get the benefits. So Kian put in

hard work to exaggerate Ayan's aggrievance.

Camille rarely saw Kian so emotional, so she thought that Ayan's mood

must be very bad, and because so many things had happened in

recent days, he must not be in a good mood, so she was a little

wavered in her heart.

Camille pursed her lips slightly as she hesitated for a few seconds

before speaking, "Would it bother him if I went over there later?"

"Of course not." Kian's tone was slightly agitated, so Ayan frowned and

glanced at him unhappily. He immediately pretended to be calm and

said, "Mrs. Simpson, then send me a message when you arrive, I'll

come down to pick you up."

“No, I'll go up myself, you just go about your business."

"Good, then I'll arrange a driver to pick you up!"

"Well, please Kian."

“It's all what I'm supposed to do.”

After saying goodbye to each other, the call ended.

Kian tucked his phone away and gazed at Ayan, seemingly waiting for

praise and compliments.

But only to see Ayan glance at him expressionlessly, his handsome

face with unknown emotions and his deep eyes indifferent to the

extreme, he said, "You know how to guess my mind very well?"

Kian froze and whispered, "Don't you want Mrs. Simpson to come and

see you?"

Ayan chortled and raised an eyebrow, "What do you think?"

Kian shook his head, just not knowing what was exactly on his mind.

Kian did not know what was on Ayan's mind, only that after Camille

came, he was sitting at the desk with a sad look on his face and

seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Seeing this Kian instantly understood that Mr. Simpson was a great

actor.

Kian did not dare to interrupt and rushed out of the office, leaving all the

space for the two.

Ayan looked at her as if he didn't know she would come over, a flash of

surprise in his eyes, and asked in a gentle voice, "Why did you

suddenly come over? Don't you need to stay with Timmy?"

His words gave Camille a few hints.

Is this blaming her for giving all her time to Timmy?

Camille flinched slightly and immediately dismissed the thought,

thinking she must have been overthinking it.

She pursed her lips and said: "Mom is with him, I came out for some

business and just happened to pass by, so I came up to visit. I saw all

the things online, you... Is everything okay?"

Ayan narrowed his eyes slightly, and did notpoint out her excuse, but

just led her to the sofa and asked her to sit down. Then he said, "What

is it?"

His voice was indifferent and it was easy to get the impression that he

might be in a bad mood, which was exactly what Camille thought of.

Camille stared at him. "What are you going to do about this? I see that

the Simpson Group has not issued a statement and other responses so

far, so no action will be misunderstood by the outsiders, right?"

"What do you think I should do?"

He asked in a low voice, like a good student who was open to advice.

Camille was also stunned, seemingly not expecting him to ask, but she

was not a bystander in this matter, so it was impossible to pretend that

nothing was wrong.

She said, "It needs to be clarified, right?"

"After clarification, will they shut up?" Ayan poured a glass of water for

her and handed it to her, his voice becoming more and more gentle: "If

Austin shut up after the clarification, then it wouldn't be Austin, not to

mention that the matter has alerted the police, so let the police

investigate it."

He's got a lot of confidence. Camille knew that even if the police did,

they wouldn't find anything.

Camille nodded, wrinkling her brow: "It will take time for the police to

get to the bottom of this, and in the meantime the gossip will continue

to grow and affect the Simpson Group."

"So to silence the voices?"

"Hmm."

"What's to be done then?" Ayan seemed to be a bit distressed.

Camille seriously thought about it and suggested: "Check the source,

so that although you can't immediately stop the rumor, but at least let

those bystanders before the computers know that it's not true. They are

always bullying the weak but frightened by the tough. If you sue them

for real, they will certainly retreat.”

“You're right, I'l have Kian arrange it." Ayan immediately summoned

Kian and ordered in a low voice: “Immediately find out the accounts

that first slandered me and the Simpson family and have your lawyer

send a letter to sue them. And if there are other vioggers and media

outlets that continue to make up stories, then sue them all.”

Kian froze and looked at Ayan, mentally saying silently, "Hasn't it

already been arranged?"

But without waiting for his response, he heard Ayan say with a light

smile, “It's still a good suggestion from you, so that we can completely

stop those who want to harm the Simpson family's reputation.”

Camille did not feel she suggested anything useful, because she also

felt as if they were not her own advice and she was led to say so.

Not waiting for her to understand, she heard Ayan say, "I haven't eaten

lunch yet. Do you want to eat with me?"