Chapter 695 - False Head
Everyone in the room except Jenson knew that Preston favored
Camille, so it was assumed that Camille would be the architect's
representative this time.
Even Louise thinks so. She is resentful but has to hold back, and she
wants to use this pleasing way to let Preston know that she is sincere.
Just when everyone felt this way, Preston's voice slowly rang out and
he said, "I think Louise is good, the company she belongs to is also a
very famous company in Hance City's construction industry, I think with
her ability she will be able to be the architect representative this time."
After Preston's words, everyone except Camille and Jenson froze.
Because they thought that Preston would definitely choose Camille, but
they didn't expect to choose Louise.
Even Louise herself was frozen for a while without reacting, and only
when she noticed the envious glances and congratulatory voices
around her did she realize that it wasn't fake, it was real.
The smile on Louise's face immediately poured out, and her emotion
was also very excited, she said, "I am very grateful for Mr. Baxter's
affirmation to me, if I am the architect representative I will definitely lead
all the architects here to complete the task explained by Mr. Baxter and
Mr. Evans, I will not let Mr. Baxter down. I will not let Mr. Baxter down, I
will fully cooperate with all the arrangements of the project.â
Louise's response was already like telling the crowd that the architect's
representative position was hers, and the rest of her glance also
showed a provocative look at Camille, but Camille did not react and did
not seem to care about this decision, so she was a little annoyed.
Why is it that every time there is no emotional stimulation for Camille?
She couldn't believe that Camille really didn't care at all?
She thought Camille must be pretending to be calm and pretending not
to care, but in fact, her heart must be very difficult, right?
Louise grunted softly, her heart's dislike for Camille deepening.
After Louise's words, Preston did not say anything else, and everyone's
eyes went to Jenson, who remained silent and did not respond.
Jenson smiled lightly, he echoed Preston's words back: "Mr. Baxter
think good people must be good, since Mr. Baxter has given advice,
then everything will be arranged according to Mr. Baxter's advice,
everyone has any other ideas?"
The last sentence is just a symbolic question, except for Jenson that is,
Camille's response may not be the same, but Camille simply will not
make a sound, so everyone else's thoughts are the same, for this
decision simply can not exist to disagree.
Louise happily took the position of architect representative, which is
equivalent to being the captain of all architects, and she shook hands
with several architects in a very friendly manner to state, "I hope you
can cooperate well in the next cooperation, and I will definitely not let
down your support.â
When it was finally Camille's turn, Louise offered her hand, her red lips
smiling: "Camille, you look a little upset, are you okay? Are you all
right?"
Camille reached out and shook her hand gently before being the first to
let go, her gaze faintly meeting Louise's as she said, "I'm fine, thanks
for your concern Louise.â
"Camille, I am now the architect's representative appointed by Mr.
Baxter and Mr. Evans, Camille should call me "Representative
Holland", of course, I am not putting on a show, I just want to do a
better job for the next, Camille will not mind Camille won't mind, right?"
Louise has said everything that needs to be said, completely put
Camille in a corner, if Camille does not comply with her words to
answer, is Camille petty very mindful, and even give people a feeling
that Camille is not jealous of her, but if Camille obeyed her words, then
the next is probably always she will be pointed to this representative
identity over The past.
Everyone's eyes fell on Camille and Louise, each with different
thoughts in mind, but what is certain is that most were watching the
show.
But the whole process, Camille is not the slightest bit of panic, nor is
there any escape or embarrassment.
She always exuded a sense of detachment, and the expression on her
face was still cold and indifferent, and it was only after nearly half a
minute that she spoke in a low voice: âI thought Representative was
just a title, and that a good architect like Representative Holland, who is
excellent and does not care about such a false head, would not mind
this. I'm sorry, I thought it was simplistic, and I hope Representative
Holland won't get on my case, huh?"
She finished, then raised her eyes slightly, the bottom of the eyes to
reveal the cold indifferent light, just a moment to look askance at
Louise, although her tone of voice softly so that people do not detect
the slightest emotion as well as any shock, but the unspoken but can
not be ignored eyes but a kind of inexplicable chill.
Louise could see clearly, and so could everyone else.
During this conversation between the two, Preston's gaze also
remained on Camille, he just stared at her like no one else, no one
knows why he suddenly chose Louise?
Even Sean doesn't know.
Watching Camille easily block Louise speechless, his face indifference
gradually covered a layer of frost, but did not last long before slowly
dissipated.
Camille and Louise's conversation also stopped here, because Jenson
said at this moment: "The two architects must be very good architects,
otherwise it would not be possible to enter this project, no matter who is
the representative I hope that we cooperate with this project, after all,
everything is for the sake of this project, I also hope that we can get
along peacefully and cooperate well. Good cooperation.â
The crowd applauded, and that was the end of today's meeting.
After leaving the museum, Louise blocked Camille to Camille's car in
the parking lot. Louise was stern: "Camille, don't think I don't know what
you're thinking just because you don't say anything, but I'm telling you,
since Mr. Baxter arranged for me to be this architect's representative,
it's none of your business. Next you will listen to me well."
Camille for Louise's demeanor no ripples, just a little indifferent
expression on her face, she swept a glance at Louise, not slow: "Need
me to find you a plaque to write the word architect representative
hanging on the chest? This way you don't need to say that everyone
can know your identity at a glance, isn't it better?"
"You..."
"Just one architect's rep keeps you from flying with both feet on the
ground? I think instead of preaching warnings to me, I'd rather think
about how to do it for the long haul.â Camille interrupted her directly, not
giving her a chance to speak, and after she finished, she pulled the
door open and got in the car and closed it.
The whole action was done in one go, directly blocking out Louise's
noisy voice.
Louise reacted when Camille drove out of the parking lot, and she
stomped her foot in anger, but even so, there was nothing she could do
about it.
Not long after Camille left, Preston also came out of the museum and
got into the car.
Sean drove the car, looking at Preston's ugly face, he asked with some
confusion: "Mr. Walker, why did you choose Louise as the architect's
representative? What about Miss Armstrong? Miss Armstrong is
obviously better and more suitable for this position than Louise!"
"You think I won't be unaware of this?" Preston looked cold, he said
indifferently, "Louise's hostility towards her is too obvious, if this seat is
given to her at this time, it will only deepen the dissatisfaction and
resentment in Louise's heart, instead of this it is better to give all the
wind to Louise and let her know to get out of this project completely.â
In addition to this, Preston had a thought in his mind that he wanted to
wait for Camille to reach out to him to relieve him, even if it was to give
him a look, but she never did, and even herself just covered this matter
over.
The indifference on Preston's face deepened when he thought of her
cool demeanor.
Preston went back to his place, and instead of letting Sean drop him
off, he walked alone to the elevator, and when he got in and the doors
were just about to close, a woman's voice came softly, "Just a minute!"
Tender white hands like snow blocked the elevator doors from closing,
a white face followed in front of Preston's eyes, his eyes snapped shut
and a gentle voice followed, "Cami?"
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