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“Mr. Simpson, I find it a little strange. It’s not supposed to be so easy to find someone in Hance City, but we seem to be quite smooth this time. It’s so quick to find the goal.”

Ayan got in the car without any expression in his face. He drove the car with one hand, holding the mobile phone in the other hand. With a trace of coldness crushing in his eyes, he said, “Find out the person for me first, as for the rest, maybe it will be perspicuous when we find him”

“Well, I get it.” Kian nodded in response.

He was about to ask Ayan if he had any other orders when Ayan asked, “Ask Camille’s psychiatrist if she’s actually been in on time lately?”

He planned to ask Kian to question yesterday, but later he got stuck trying to find Camille.

As for why did he ask the psychiatrist? He just wanted to know if Eileen was lying.

Because what Kian said made him a bit suspicious.

Ending the call, Ayan sped up and headed toward Simpson Group.

Simpson Group and Benson Group jointly acquired a piece of land, located in the west of Hance City, which has been empty for a long time. According to internal information, Hance City will be developed to the west area this year and the government would offer some support and assistance for the enterprises.

So, the land was ready to for shopping malls and office buildings.

At present, everything was being prepared. After the architectural competition, they would recruit cooperative companies and start construction.

Therefore, Ayan has been discussing with Sophia about how to operate the land. Only in this way can it brought profits to the development in the future.

When he arrived at the office, Sophia was waiting for him.

She knew that Ayan accompanied Camille to the pregnancy test today, but she didn’t expect that it would take a whole morning. When she saw Ayan at the moment, she couldn’t help asking, “Ayan, when Camille gives birth, are you going to spare some time for your baby? Will you be a super-daddy holding your baby in the meetings?”

Sophia smiled faintly, with a trace of depress crossing at the bottom of her heart, which disappeared in a flash.

Just like what she said to Camille, she liked frankly but she won’t destroy others’ feelings, which was her bottom line and upbringing.

Ayan thought a little deeper along with her words. Maybe it could also be acceptable. He turned up the corners of his mouth and said, “Of course.”

His response made the look of shock in Sophia’s eyes grow more obvious, but she didn’t say anything and began to work wearing a light smile.

In the evening, Camille and Sienna arrived at Darkmoor first, where Ayan has booked a private room.

The manager led them to the room and asked, “Mrs. Simpson, would you like the food served now or later?”

“Later. He hasn’t arrived yet.”

Camille smiled back. The manager said yes and went out without disturbing them.

Sienna put down her bag and sat down on the couch casually. She leaned over to face Camille and said, “I don’t like being invited by you so formally.”

“Thanks for working for me these days.”

“Well, can you settle the wage for me?”

That done, she gestured to take the mobile phone out, and Camille threw a bolster pillow directly into her arms.

Camille said, “You stayed with me for a period of time. The next time you come here might be when I have my baby.”

“Well. Miss. Armstrong, I know. When you have your baby, entrust the company to me. I promise that there is nothing left for you and I’ll take it all for myself."

Camille was unfazed, let alone only a sense of crisis, “Thank you very much.”

While they were talking, the door of the room was opened and Ayan came in.

He said gently, “Have you been waiting for a long time?”

“Well. We’ve just arrived for a short time.”

“OK. Shall I ask them to serve?”

Ayan asked.

Camille looked at Sienna, who motioned OK. Then she replied, “Okay.”

The three of them took their seats. And the dishes were served one by another.

Ayan said with a smile.

The meaning under her eyes made Sienna's gaze become faint, and her face was subconsciously stiff.

Camille frowned and diverted the topic, “Can I take part in the project when it starts?”

“You want to participate in?”

“Of course. The program would definitely be of great influence if King Group get involved. I want to bring fame and fortune to my company, too.”

Ayan laughed and said seriously, “You can do it if you want. I can get you involved if you split with Preston.”

Camille blinked and grew silent.

At this time, there was a knock on the door and it was pushed open the next second.

“Ayan, isn't it too unauthentic for you two to come for dinner without calling me?"

Rex’s voice sounded in the private room but stopped when he saw the people sitting around the table.

He was accompanied by a woman holding his arm. It was his fiancée, Bella.

The five of them looked at each other. Except for Ayan and Camille, the rest all had their own thoughts.

The atmosphere was a little awkward briefly. Rex said subconsciously, “I thought it was just the two of you. If so, you guys get on with your dinner and I’ll leave you alone.”

Camille nodded slightly and Ayan also replied with a slight “huh”.

Then Rex was ready to go out.

But Bella took his hand and said, “Rex, why don’t we join Ayan and Camille? Anyway, you haven’t seen Ayan in days, right?”

After Bella spoke, the atmosphere became solemn again.

Camille glared at Bella with an obvious warning look in her eyes, but Bella ignored that.

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