Chapter 642 Pissed Off

Chapter 642 Pissed Off

Hearing the voice, Camille suddenly stiffened and did not dare to move.

Ayan also immediately covered her to avoid her appearance at the

moment for anyone to see.

Ayan looked back, only to see Talia somehow appear in the stairway

with a pair of eyes looking straight at them.

Talia was also feeling very embarrassed. She just heard the sound and

came out to see who it was.

As a result, she did not expect to see such a sight, and for a while she

did not know whether to feel happy or unhappy.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little stiff and awkward, the silence

wafted through the air, and Talia immediately said, “You guys go on, I

didn't see anything."

Then immediately turned around and went back to the room, but the

more she said that, the better they knew she'd seen everything.

Camille was embarassed to the most.

Camille clenched her lips and buried her head without saying a word,

with Ayan's low voice in her ear: “It's okay, Mom won't say anything,

and she can't wait for us to do it!"

"Get out of here!" She pushed Ayan away with words full of anger, then

went straight back to the master bedroom.

"BING!!!"

And then the door was thrown shut.

Looking at the door that was closed, Ayan also sighed helplessly, the

corners of his mouth overflowed with a faint smile, the bottom of his

eyes were full of doting, and then he walked to the guest room.

Camille, who was just a door away, felt that all her face had been lost

by Ayan. Although Talia did not laugh at her, she felt that she could no

longer hold her head up in front of Talia.

Divorced, also refusing to remarry. Usually showed there wouldn't be

much possibility of being back together. Now what? Now she was in his

arms...

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt ashamed.

Camille took a shower to calm down a bit. It was about eleven o'clock

at night. She lay fast asleep in bed, but Preston, who was guarding the

Maple Leaves Mansion downstairs, had no sleep.

He came over at around seven o'clock, but never saw Camille's car or

herself return. He also managed to get to the floor where Camille lived,

but did not see any lights in the room where Camille lived, which made

him unable to tell how Ayan was now in the end.

Although Ayan did not deliberately hide, he could not find where he

was. It was still very difficult to find out a person's every move in the big

city of Hance.

Ayan, in particular, was perfectly capable of letting everyone see what

he wanted them to see. And if he didn't want to, it would naturally take

time to figure it out.

Preston waited until after midnight to leave, then also asked his

secretary Sean to tell Austin about the situation.

In order to inquire about Ayan's situation, he just contacted Mr. Bell

privately to mention what happebed in the daytime. Mr. Bell was calm

about it, thinking since there was no reaction from Simpson Group, it

was naturally fine. So he also reassured Preston by saying: "Mr. Baxter,

no need to worry, there won't be anything wrong with Mr. Simpson, with

his ability.”

"That's true, it's just that the Simpson Group hasn't responded to

anything, is there something else going on here?"

"l don't think so."

“I'm also worried. After all, this project is important, so I have to think

more about it."

Mr. Bell became unsure of it because of his words, then he contacted

Ayan, but it could not get through. He then got to Kian. Kian also just

said: "Mr. Bell, do not worry, Mr. Simpson will be fine."

This was not accurate, but Kian was not going to say too much of it,

just asked Mr. Bell to stay calm, and then also digressed to other

topics.

Mr. Bell, as a partner, naturally could not ask too much. After all, this

was Simpson Group's business. Ayan, as president of the Simpson

Group, was not only involved in this one project, so he had the right not

to tell anyone about his plans.

So Preston and Austin spent the night wondering how Ayan was doing.

The next morning, the entire Simpson's mansion was filled with joy, and

it was probably the happiest morning since the old Simpson woke up.

Talia carried Timmy, who had already had milk for breakfast, into the

garden to get some fresh air early in the morning. Fletcher had

breakfast and was going to see the old Simpson in the hospital.

Talia didn't tell it directly, but just laughed low: "This thing makes me

happier than winning the lottery."

"What is it, another collection of treasured jewelry or a bag?"

"Of course it's not the little things, I'm happy about the big things, see?"

She whispered in Fletcher's ear, "Get ready for your granddaughter!"

Fletcher froze. He didn't realize what she meant.

But soon Fletcher understood, stunned, and said, "Don't say that. Cami

didn't want to hear it."

"Cami is still upstairs and hasn't come down. I saw with my own eyes

last night. The two of them came back together. Your son was holding

my Cami in his arms..."

Thinking of that, Talia put on a sweet smile. Her imagination had even

gone to the moment when their daughter was born.

Camille naturally did not know that. She was still embarrassed because

of last night. Now although she had got up and tidied up, she still hid

herself in the bedroom and didn't want to step downstairs.

There was a knock on the bedroom door at that moment.

Camille frowned. The person who could knock on the door naturally

couldn't be Talia or the maid. It could only be Ayan.

She didn't answer, pretending she didn't hear it, and the phone rang the

next second. The bell rang through the bedroom, followed by the man's

voice outside: "Open the door!"

She pursed her lips slightly and forced herself to open the door.

Ayan had already changed yesterday's white shirt and black suit jacket.

Today, he wore a light blue shirt which he seldom put on usually. And

he also wore a long classic black blazer. It made him a little less harsh

and a little more gentle

His eyes gazed at the woman in front of him and asked in a low voice,

"Haven't had enough sleep?”

"Yes." She responded lightly, then just stood in the doorway not going

to let him in either, just saying, "Aren't you going to the office yet?"

“It's still early, I just got up, now I'm going downstairs for breakfast, and

I'll go with you later?"

“No, I can't. I'll stay with Timmy here and give Mom a break."

"Well, yes."

He didn't say anything and Camille was relieved, and then the two

came downstairs together and Talia sent Fletcher out the door.

When she saw them, Talia said subconsciously, "Why are you up so

early? Don't you want to sleep a little more?"

This was said with no intention, but the listeners took too much of it.

Camille's cheeks instantly rushed and her heart was pounding. She

was still thinking of what happened last night, so Talia's words also

made her overthink.

Camille was suddenly stunned, and even when Timmy reached out to

her for a hug, she did not react for a moment.

Until Ayan spoke in a low voice: "You are tired, take a rest!"

This was said to Talia, telling her to stop talking and to keep quiet and

take a break.

Talia also understood the meaning and quickly said, "You guys eat

breakfast first, I'll take Timmy for a walk around.”

With a blink of an eye, she disappeared.

Ayan walked over to Camille and asked warmly, "What? Being shy?"

Camille glared at him and naturally said nothing.

she did not want to continue this topic, so silence was the best

response.

After breakfast, Camille originally wanted to stay with Timmy, but

thinking of Talia's attitude just now, she was a bit overwhelmed. She

thought it was better not to spend time alone with Talia, so just played

with Timmy for a while and then left the Simpson's mansion with Ayan.

Before she left, Talia always looked like she had a meaningful smile

that made Camille glare angrily at Ayan several times.

A day had passed since the fire, and there was no news from the

Simpson family or the Simpson Group. Everything was back to peace.

Ayan drove out of the Simpson's mansion with Camille, when Kian's

phone call came in.

On the phone, Kian said, "Mr. Simpson, Austin is starting to make

moves!"