Daisy approached Ayan, but Ayan, sitting on the office chair, did not react at all, his expression cold and indifferent as if emanating a chilling aura.
After Daisy finished speaking, Ayan remained silent, causing Daisy's emotions to escalate.
She stared at Ayan, her voice becoming urgent as she said, "Yan, we are the most suitable for each other, and only when we are together is it the best. We just met late, but it doesn't prevent us from being together. If you feel guilty towards your wife, we can compensate her with money, any amount would do."
Ayan's gaze towards Daisy became even more indifferent, and when Daisy ran out of words, he lightly opened his lips and spoke indifferently, "Miss Daisy, it seems you still haven't understood my previous words. Do you think my temper is so good that you can constantly provoke my boundaries?"
Daisy's face stiffened as she looked at Ayan, unable to believe what he was saying to her.
But the man's cold demeanor was enough to show his emotions, leaving Daisy speechless.
Ayan's voice rang out again, "Miss Daisy, not everything in this world can be solved with money. Do you think Simpson Group is short of money and needs Miss Daisy to make decisions for me? Or does Miss Daisy think Simpson Group is inferior to Tillery's Corporation, believing that Simpson Group must rely on Tillery's Corporation to survive in this market?"
He questioned her one by one, his tone unforgiving, his deep black eyes icy and penetrating.
Daisy was left speechless by his words, just looking at Ayan, wanting to explain, but seeing Ayan's composed face, she couldn't say a word.
Ayan slowly got up from his chair, approaching Daisy with a strong sense of coercion. His eyes locked onto Daisy, his voice cold and distant as he said, "Miss Daisy, after you leave through that door, I do not want to hear you speak again. Otherwise, this collaboration seems unnecessary."
Upon hearing that there was no need to continue the collaboration, Daisy's face immediately stiffened, and she quickly explained, "Ayan, that's not what I meant, I just..."
"Miss Daisy, this is Simpson Group. I believe calling me Mr. Simpson would be more appropriate."
Ayan didn't care much about this form of address, but Daisy was unaware of her lack of restraint. Ayan naturally expressed his displeasure, reminding her subtly that if she didn't correct her behavior, the future interactions would be mere formality.
Ayan's accusations prompted Daisy to refute immediately, "Ayan, in my heart, you are not Mr. Simpson. I like you, can't you feel it? Do you have to treat my feelings for you this way? Is it wrong to like someone?"
Ayan didn't want to discuss this topic further, gazing coldly at Daisy. As Daisy opened her mouth to say more, Ayan interrupted, "Miss Daisy, do you think it's appropriate to say these things to a married man? If this were to spread, what face would Tillery's Corporation have?"
Daisy's expression turned cold, unable to believe Ayan's mockery and sarcasm, her eyes filled with hurt.
Ayan glanced briefly at Daisy before allowing Kian, who had been waiting outside the door, to enter.
He instructed Kian to escort Daisy downstairs and arrange transportation for her back to the hotel.
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