Ayan didn't ask Austin what he did.
He said, "Keep an eye on him, let him be pleased with himself first."
"Okay, so are you coming to the office today?"
"No, I'm going to Rex's restaurant, so if you need anything, just come right over to me."
"Hmm."
After hanging up the phone, the car drove on, but not in the direction of Sienna's restaurant.
Camille looked at the man who was driving seriously, the curiosity under her eyes spilling out, but pursed her lips to hold back from asking.
Ayan noticed all her small movements. He smiled, "Want to ask anything?"
Camille kept silent. This man knew everything she was thinking, didn't he?
But she did have something to ask, and she said, "Aren't you going to the office today?"
"Well, I've got a poker date with Rex, so you're coming with me, huh?"
"Playing cards this early?"
No wonder at Simpson's mansion he was not in a hurry. She thought he was just waiting for her. It turned out he didn't have to work.
But although it was already past the usual working time, would it be a little too early to play cards?
Ayan doesn't feel the same way, saying, "It's been a long time since I've had a break, so it's good to take these two days to relax and get used to my future senior life in advance."
Senior life?
Do the employees of Simpson Group know that he, the president of Simpson Group, said such things?
Camille did not speak again, looking back at the front, for a moment not knowing what to say.
Ayan asked, "Walk with me, huh?"
"You'll say yes if I say no?" She glanced at him nonchalantly. The car had already driven towards the restaurant. If she said no, could he still turn around and send her back to the company?
Ayan took advantage of no cars ahead and looked at her, and then it was a twenty-minute drive to Sienna's restaurant.
It was just after nine o'clock, but those white-collars had also come.
Besides Rex, Derek and Tomas also came.
Rex had set up the room as a chess room last night, with all the equipment and couches for Camille and Sienna to kill time watching their drama.
When the men met, Derek joked, "Mr. Simpson, you're paying us for our company today, right?"
"I agree, we're leaving our jobs to keep you company. We have to be paid to do that." Tomas followed and agreed.
Rex smiled and said, "I advise you not to be greedy, or you will have to pay back twice as much in the end."
The comment drew a laugh from the crowd.
Only Ayan lifted his eyelids and faintly looked askance at the three, deep under the eyes overflowed with some indifference. His voice was cold: "If I were you guys, I would shut up right now."
"Yes!" Tomas and Derek said in unison.
Ayan was the darkest of the four. He did not easily get angry or petty with people, but once he calculated, no one could change him.
So they wouldn't mess with him for fear of being fooled.
The four people began to play cards. Camille and Sienna lay in the sofa. The two did not talk much, probably being sleepy. Sienna also slept during it, with Camille just lying in this way.
At noon, naturally, they also ate in the restaurant, and after eating, the four started again.
This time Camille and Sienna started betting, and Camille said, "Who do you bet on to win?"
"Your Mr. Simpson!"
"Watch your words."
"Hmph!"
Camille said lightly, "Then I'll go with Mr. Ward!"
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