Chapter 282 Grip
Chapter 282 Grip
Chapter 282 Grip
Sienna was a little confused.
She raised her hand in a stopping gesture, "Wait, let me get it straight."
After a few seconds, Sienna looked to Camille and said, "You suspect that Preston is the one who took
Elijah's wife? And you suspect him of being the mastermind or participant in this collapse?"
Camille didn't say anything, sort of acquiescing.
Sienna wrinkled her brow and thought carefully, and then looked at the photos and videos in her phone,
she asked, "Did you find out where the hat came from?"
"I asked about it and came across it after what happened in the Armstrong Corp, so I asked him about
it and he said Molly bought it for him."
Camille didn't think much of it at the time, simply because the response he gave was reasonable.
So she did not question him in any way.
But once or twice accidents happened, now she really can't help but think about it more.
Sienna said: "Before things are clear, I think you should stay calm and observe carefully for two days,
or try to test him maybe? Although I don't like Preston much, but he does treat you very well and you
have been friends for many years, so I don't make any comments, just hope you keep your head and
calm to deal with this matter."
Camille nodded to show she understood.
The two sat for a while and then went back to the office.
Camille didn't say anything or show any difference when she handed the keys to Preston.
Camille left Preston's office, and the gentleness of his face faded away, with a few imperceptible highs
and lows floating between his brows.
Camille returned to her office and she had just sat down when Ayan's phone call came in.
Ayan asked, "Did you go to the hospital? Is your back uncomfortable?"
Camille wrinkled her brow as she lifted a hand to rub her brow and asked faintly, "Did you install a
monitor around me?"
"It was Kian who went to the hospital to see Dr. Ellis and saw you with Sienna."
"What was he doing at the hospital with Dr. Ellis?"
"Why are you so concerned about him?"
His voice was low with displeasure.
Camille laughed, "I'm more concerned if he's looking for Dr. Ellis because of Grandma?"
"No, it's something personal." Ayan responded in a shallow voice, and then asked, "You haven't
answered my words, so what exactly did you do at the hospital?"
"Look at Grandma."
She said with slightly pursed lips.
He asked, "Just simply to see Grandma?"
"Hmm."
She reconfirmed.
Ayan was silent, just feeling a little surprised that it didn't match her usual time frame for visiting her
grandmother in the hospital.
Camille said, "Why don't you say something?"
"Waiting for you to say."
"Hmm?" Camille raised her eyebrows and suddenly remembered something as she said, "I'd like to
accompany Grandma back to Flento City after her surgery."
The last time Page's words were still fresh in Camille's mind, the old house in Flento City was C0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.
Grandpa's, but Grandma had been married to Grandpa for so many years that it was half of
Grandma's. Page's words were a bit too much.
So Camille intends to clarify this matter, but also save grandmother's heart to think more difficult to
affect the body.
Although grandmother may not care about it, but the heart and how can really do not care about
anything ah?
Ayan agreed with Camille's sentiment and said, "I'll go back to Flento City with you to accompany
Grandma when the time comes."
"You have to work."
"The Simpson Group doesn't stop spinning when you leave me for two days, and when the baby
months in Grandma's belly are getting bigger after her surgery, you think I would feel comfortable
letting you go to Flento City alone with Grandma?"
He was strong and domineering without the slightest intention to negotiate, but let Camille did not have
any discomfort, but a little bit of indescribable pleasure.
Then he asked, "How are the designs for the competition being prepared?"
"It's okay."
The overall outline came out, and the last few days have been busy modifying the unsuitable as well as
adding new inspiration.
Although her answer is understated, but the bottom and confidence between the words Ayan still feel,
he hooked his lips a smile, shallow voice asked: "How many percent sure?"
"I don't know, if there are no accidents I think we should be able to enter the finals, right?"
There are ten spots in the finals, and Camille feels she should still have that in her grasp.
Ayan asked again, "Really not bribing me to go through the back door?"
He's starting again and again.
Camille snorted coldly, "I'm pregnant now, can you bear to let me bribe you?"
"The bribe I said was for you to be nice to me, what do you think I said?"
He laughed lowly.
Camille's eyes narrowed slightly, and speechlessness flooded under her eyes.
What is in his mind, do you really think she doesn't know?
Hmm.
When she stopped talking, Ayan said, "Let's have dinner tonight?"
"Do you eat out?"
"Well, Rex invited us to join him for dinner."
"Why did he invite us to dinner?" Camille was a little surprised that it should technically be why she was
invited?
Ayan said, "Probably trying to impress you."
A few words contain a lot of meaning, and Camille understood it instantly.
She thought seriously, "I'd rather not eat it, I don't want to offend Sienna because of him."
Ayan laughed out lightly as he asked, "If he really had this intention to pursue Sienna again, would you
support it?"
"No, no support, no denial, let her decide." Camille expressed the mind, then instructed Ayan: "But you
do not use my name to count Sienna, or I will not forgive you."
"As ordered!" He echoed the assurance.
Just those two words make Camille sound a little bit like she wants to laugh.
As for the meal, naturally, it ended up not being eaten.
Because several things in a row are directly related to Preston, Camille from this day onwards, will be
everywhere to watch Preston, as much as possible to pay attention to his every move, but in order to
prevent Preston aroused suspicion, she thought of a way.
Arriving at the office early the next morning, Camille went straight to Preston's office to see him.
She asked Preston, "Do you have a minute? I'd like to talk to you."
Preston, of course, had time and looked at her with a stony face a little worried: "What's the matter?"
"The collapse issue has not yet been resolved, now that the competition is also ready to start, I am now
a little worried that the issue cannot be resolved before the competition, will the majority of netizens
and the media take the opportunity to let this matter amplify? It will cause troubles to the Simpson
Group, our company will also be affected too."
Camille sat in the chair in front of the desk, with a face which full of worry and helplessness.
Preston also immediately frown as he stated, "That's why I insisted on trying to fill in for you as an
architect? I thought that if any surprises came up, the competition that you participated in would at least
be smooth, so what are you thinking now?"
Camille's heart was flooded with melancholy, but there was no change on her face.
She said, "Preston, I've thought carefully about what you mean. It may seem like this will allow me to
continue the competition without any problems, but the speed of human flesh is now faster than we
think, and once it is revealed even you will be implicated, so I don't want this."
Although she was testing Preston, but these words are indeed her heart's true thoughts, but Preston
has been insisting on taking over the title of architect to solve her dilemma, so Camille had to think
more.
Preston's face was also very smooth as he said, "I see what you mean, so what's the best idea now?"
Camille shook her head, "Let's just hope we finish solving the collapse before the game starts."
"Is that a sure thing on the Simpson Group side?"
"I guess." She responded faintly, her eyes also subconsciously looked at Preston, four eyes on each
other, the two did not hide, she wanted to say but silent, finally spoke: "Actually he mentioned to me
last night, he said he has found the video related to this collapse incident."
"A video? Is it a video of the construction site?" Preston's deep eyes gazed at Camille for an instant
and asked.