Austin couldn't conceal his smirk as he said, "What can you do if I change my mind? Both you and your wife are in my hands, and I can do whatever I want."
"Is that so?"
Ayan showed no fear and made no attempt to struggle, still under the control of Austin's men.
However, these simple words, spoken by Ayan, made Austin feel somewhat uncomfortable. It was an indescribable sense of strangeness, as if Ayan wasn't affected by Austin's actions as much as he had anticipated.
Austin's face suddenly turned into a cold smile, and he said, "Ayan, when you kicked me out of the project, you should have anticipated this day. Did you really think I would let it go? Of course not. What you did to Cora has caused me significant losses, and I, Austin, will make sure to settle this score."
"So, how do you plan to settle it?"
"Of course, by exposing you completely, letting everyone see your true face. You and Simpson Group are nothing more than wolves in sheep's clothing. Let me tell you, I'm not the only one who wants to see you fall. Once you're down, Simpson Group will be like a dead whale, slowly devoured by other fish until nothing is left, and the Simpson family will be nothing. The same goes for you, Ayan."
Austin felt a surge of excitement, envisioning the scene where he completely defeated Ayan. Who else could control Ayan like he could? Whatever he wanted Ayan to do, Ayan would have to do it.
The taste of this power was truly exhilarating.
All the pent-up resentment in his heart was released at this moment, but it was far from enough. Everything was just beginning.
He handed the apology letter, written by Ayan, to his assistant. A smile covered his face, and his eyes remained fixed on Ayan, just a few steps away. He calmly said, "Send the apology letter personally written by Mr. Simpson to the PR department of Simpson Group. Within five minutes, I want to see that apology letter posted at the top of Simpson Group's official social media account."
After speaking, he walked up to Ayan, smirking and reaching out to pat his cheek. But Ayan turned his head to avoid the touch, emanating a chilling aura. His voice turned cold as he said, "Mr. Simpson, give your secretary a call. Time waits for no one."
Saying that, he directly pulled out his phone from his suit pocket and handed it to Ayan, signaling him to unlock it.
Ayan didn't move, so Austin said, "Mr. Simpson, it's better for you to do what I invite you to do. My men can be rough, and I'm concerned they might harm you. It wouldn't look good if that got out."
Ayan seemed to have no reaction, his distant indifference glaring at Austin as if he didn't care at all. Austin found this look extremely annoying. He had tolerated it before, but now, with Ayan still giving him that gaze, he was getting agitated.
He said, "Ayan, why are you looking at me like that? Are you feeling resentful? Even if you're not happy, so what? Don't forget, you're in my hands now, and so is your wife. Show me a little respect, or I can't guarantee what I might do."
Maybe it was because Austin mentioned Camille, but one thing is certain: Ayan wasn't looking at him. However, there was a peculiar expression in his eyes that couldn't be described.
Was it fear?
Or apprehension?
No, it was neither.
It was an indescribable defiance that words couldn't express.
Ayan unlocked his phone and dialed Kian's number, following Austin's instructions.
When Kian received Ayan's call, he was already at the spot where Ayan had separated from the bodyguard, but this call made him feel uneasy. Ayan couldn't possibly make a blatant phone call after entering the villa area.
If there were any arrangements, they would communicate through messages.
If he made a call, it would easily give away their position and be discovered.
So when he saw Ayan's call, he hesitated for a moment before answering, "Mr. Simpson!"
"It's me," Ayan's voice was low.
Kian inquired, "Do you need something?"
"I'm going to send you an email now. Log in to the Simpson Group's official blog and pin that email at the top."
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