My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 832

Chapter 832 Out of Danger

"Okay, let's get started!" Ayan responded indifferently.

He had anticipated this outcome, so he hadn't paid much attention to Kian's progress at Campole. Mr. Dávalos and Mr. Moya were already at an age where they didn't want any major changes as long as they had money to take. But now things had changed.

If they didn't take action, they would be at Austin's mercy.

Not only would they lose their money and shares, but their families would also be affected and harmed.

They would end up with nothing, carrying the burden of guilt and facing criticism.

Moreover, they had been suppressed by Austin for so many years. If it wasn't absolutely necessary, they would have endured it. But now, there was a voice telling them that it would be more satisfying to take matters into their own hands, especially with someone guiding them on what to do. Naturally, they would agree.

Of course, even if they didn't agree, Ayan already had a backup plan.

Ayan and Kian had discussed this matter before Kian went to Campole. They had made thorough preparations for this arrangement. There was no way Austin could escape this time.

Austin's fate had long been sealed. Otherwise, how could Preston choose to distance himself from Austin before everything was fully exposed?

Only Austin, in his misguided cleverness, believed he could turn the situation around. But it was just his last-ditch effort.

Kian repeated the detailed progress to Ayan once again, not because he was long-winded or forgetful, but to avoid any mistakes.

After the report, Ayan simply acknowledged with a sound and then told Kian, "After you wrap up this matter, go directly to Dane City from Campole."

"Don't I need to come back and leave with you?" Kian asked in a low voice.

Ayan replied, "No need. Camille and I will first go to Flento City, and then we'll head to Dane City directly from there to meet up with you."

Kian understood. The president wanted to have a private journey with his wife, and he naturally didn't belong in their presence.

He hurriedly said, "Alright, alright. After I finish up here, I'll go to Dane City and arrange the work for when you arrive."

"Okay."

Kian added, "Mr. Simpson, Miss Nores has been contacting me. She wants to know your itinerary, but I refused and told her it's a confidential work arrangement that cannot be disclosed. However, Miss Nores found out from Nores Group that you'll be attending the opening ceremony in Dane City, and I'm concerned she might also go there."

Ayan responded with no warmth, "Don't pay attention to her. Next time she contacts you, just block her. You're not her personal navigator or spy."

If she wanted to know his whereabouts, she would have to prove her capabilities.

The reason Ayan hadn't done anything to Alicia was simply because there was no need. After all, Alicia was just an insignificant person who didn't deserve his attention and resources. Moreover, he was genuinely interested in the piece of land in Nores Group's hands, as it would benefit Simpson Group. He didn't want to strain the relationship too much. He had explained this to Camille, and as long as Camille didn't think too much about it, he was at ease. As for everyone else, they were simply unimportant.

Ayan had made plans to pick up Camille, so when she received a message from Camille, he immediately rushed over.

It wasn't too late, and they still had time to have lunch and afternoon tea together before leisurely returning to Maple Leaves Mansion.

It was only around three o'clock when they arrived back at Maple Leaves Mansion. Ayan got out of the car and walked to Camille's side, holding her hand and her bag. He spoke gently, "We have an evening flight, and after we arrive in Flento City, we can have a late-night snack with Sienna. Can you let her know in advance?"

Camille nodded and started to take out her phone to send a message to Sienna.

But before she could unlock her phone, Horace's voice came from nearby.

Horace walked over briskly and greeted both of them. Recently, it seemed like every time they met Horace, it was by chance in the neighborhood. It used to be in the evenings or mornings, which made sense because of work, but at this time, shouldn't he be at the office?

Ayan also thought about this point and a faint smile appeared on his lips. He asked, "Is it just a coincidence, Mr. Burris?"

Horace replied candidly, "Not really, I was specifically waiting for both of you here."