Camille asked curiously, "Is there something I can help you with, Mr. Bailey?"
Jordan chuckled softly and replied warmly, "No, there's nothing."
Camille hesitated for a moment. Why would he ask if there was nothing?
Not sure what to say, Camille found herself in an increasingly silent atmosphere. She wasn't good at handling such situations, so she took the initiative and asked, "Did Mr. Bailey want to see me for any matter?"
"Don't be nervous. I didn't come to see you for any particular reason. I just thought it was a coincidence that we met again."
"A coincidence!" Camille was slightly surprised. Was he referring to their encounter at the airport?
Camille tightened her grip on the bubble tea in her hand and whispered, "Indeed, it's quite a coincidence. After all, Dane is so big, and I didn't expect to meet you at the airport."
Although she felt like he had already said that before, out of politeness, Camille still responded politely.
The next moment, she heard Jordan say, "Yes, we met in the airport. It's indeed a coincidence, but I didn't mean the airport."
"Not the airport?" Camille instinctively looked around, but there was no sign of Jordan. She said, "Mr. Bailey, I'm having trouble understanding what you mean."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Jordan's voice coming from the phone receiver and echoing in her ear, "Miss Armstrong."
Camille turned around and saw Jordan coming towards her from the building in front of her. He was walking a bit faster, with a gentle expression and a faint smile. He quickly put down his phone.
He looked at Camille and said, "Isn't this a coincidence?"
Camille also put down her phone, still holding the bubble tea. She had changed into a simple casual outfit when she came out of the hotel, which seemed a bit out of place compared to Jordan's suit. But she still smiled slightly and nodded, "Indeed, it's quite a coincidence. How come you're here, Mr. Bailey?"
"I came here to handle some work. I just finished and saw you upstairs. At first, I felt like I had seen you somewhere before, but I didn't expect it to be you." Jordan saw her alone upstairs, looking around as if she was lost, so he took the initiative to call her.
He didn't have any ulterior motives. He just wanted to repay Camille for helping his mother.
As for any other material rewards, she probably didn't need them because the man behind her was Ayan.
He wasn't aware of this until yesterday.
Now that he knew, it didn't come as a surprise. After all, Camille was outstanding both in appearance and talent, so it was natural that she would be with someone who matched her.
Of course, all of this didn't matter.
Jordan took the initiative to ask Camille, "Are you alone? Are you lost?"
Camille shook her head. "I was just strolling around. I wouldn't say I'm lost. I checked the navigation and know the direction to the hotel now."
Jordan nodded. "Do you want to go back to the hotel now?"
"Yeah," Camille nodded as well. She wasn't good at interacting with unfamiliar people and was rather slow to warm up. This often led to awkward and uncomfortable moments.
Jordan said, "The traffic here can be complicated. Let me give you a ride!"
Camille hesitated and quickly said, "No, it's fine. I can manage on my own. The hotel is not far, so there's no need to go through the trouble."
But Jordan insisted. He said, "Is this your first time in Dane? I'm familiar with here, so I can drop you off at the hotel, just at the entrance. If you're worried about causing any misunderstandings, you can walk ahead, and we can maintain some distance."
Jordan voiced all his concerns directly. His intention was simple: because Camille was unfamiliar with here, he wanted to make sure she got back to the hotel safely.
But for Camille, it was still broad daylight, and there was no need for his escort. If she really got lost, she could just take a taxi.
Camille said, "Mr. Bailey, you really don't have to escort me. I was planning to explore other places!"
Camille insisted multiple times, and Jordan didn't want to press further.
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