She was grabbed by two men who reached out and was immediately being forced into a car.
Camille instinctively called out, "Help! Hel..."
But she wasn't given a chance to finish her sentence as her mouth was immediately covered.
The security personnel at Maple Leaves Mansion's entrance heard the cry for help and rushed out of the security room. They saw Camille being taken into the car, which then arrogantly sped away. The security guards chasing after them were utterly useless.
Because Camille frequently entered and exited the premises and they knew her identity, the security guards couldn't afford any delay. They immediately returned to the security room to inform their supervisor, who then contacted Kian.
Upon receiving the news, Kian wasted no time and knocked on the door of the conference room.
Ayan was in a meeting with the company's senior management, and the meeting couldn't be interrupted.
So when Kian entered and spoke, everyone's attention turned to Ayan.
Kian quickly said, "Sorry for the interruption, everyone."
He hurriedly walked to Ayan's side and briefly explained what he had just learned.
Upon hearing the news, Ayan's face turned cold in an instant. He instinctively stood up from his chair, his deep eyes revealing a chilling indifference. Before anyone could react, he was already walking towards the conference room door.
The others were stunned. Kian quickly explained, "Mr. Simpson has something urgent to attend to. The meeting will be paused here, and I'll inform everyone when Mr. Simpson is available. Thank you for your understanding."
After speaking, Kian hurriedly caught up with Ayan.
Ayan had already reached the elevator, his head down, looking at his phone, and instantly understood.
He felt immense guilt and self-blame. If only he had seen Camille's message, none of this would have happened.
Ayan's face was extremely grim, his brows furrowed tightly. Seeing him like this, Kian cautiously asked, "Mr. Simpson, I had the surveillance at Maple Leaves Mansion checked. It took Mrs. Simpson about ten minutes from leaving her house to reaching the entrance of the residential area. They clearly came prepared. So now, should we wait for their contact or should we report it to the police?"
With a cold expression, Ayan's voice filled with a chilling tone, he said, "Take me to Preston's residence."
Kian was slightly taken aback and asked, "Mr. Simpson, do you suspect Preston?"
Ayan didn't answer. The coldness on his face became more apparent, and his dark eyes were filled with a sinister coldness.
Preston's residence was close to Simpson Group, but Ayan felt that the journey was incredibly long.
Accompanied by Kian, he took the elevator all the way to Preston's residence.
Austin used to live here, but Ayan had never been here nor cared about where any of them lived.
The elevator doors opened, and he walked out from inside. Kian pointed to a nearby door and was about to ring the doorbell when Ayan bypassed him and walked directly to the door. He lifted his hand and pounded on the door with a heavy "thud, thud, thud."
Seeing this, Kian quickly stepped forward to knock on the door in Ayan's place. As he looked at Ayan's extremely grim expression, he whispered, "Mr. Simpson, do you suspect that Mrs. Simpson was taken by Preston?"
Ayan didn't speak, and at that moment, the door opened.
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