My Ex-husband Begs Me Back

Chapter 1498: Allow

Chapter 1498: Allow

But this is only a small part of the doubt, and most of it is quite reasonable.

"Why is the Simpson family trying to get the attention of the Armstrong family? Let's not forget, the Armstrong family is not even a match for the Simpson family, so what could the Armstrong family have that would interest Ayan?"

"The argument upstairs seems to make sense, after all, the disparity between the Armstrong family and the Simpson family is still very large. If Ayan is really interested in the Armstrong family, then he can just make a move directly, why bother to do these illegal things? After all, there is no wall that does not leak wind, if it is really related to the Simpson family, isn't it pushing oneself into the limelight now?"

"Are you a worm in Ayan's heart? Or are you hiding under their bed eavesdropping?"

"Upstairs, are you just picking on Ayan and Camille? Are you just looking for trouble?"

Everyone began to confront each other with words, and the comments section quickly turned into a heated argument.

This kind of argument naturally consisted of half supporting Camille and Ayan, and half slandering them.

The online uproar began, and the employees of Armstrong Corp were also constantly watching.

Although it is just rumors, some people will believe it.

Camille is still unaware of all this, she just finished a call with Sienna and put down her phone.

At that moment, the office door was knocked open.

It was Horace's secretary, who walked in quickly with a serious look on her face, and Camille noticed her change in expression and instinctively asked, "What's wrong?"

The secretary said, "Mrs. Simpson, something has happened, Mr. Simpson is on his way to Armstrong Corp, please wait for him in the office."

It meant that Camille should not go out for the time being, as it was almost time to close.

Camille squinted slightly, looking a bit bewildered, and then asked, "When did this happen?"

The secretary replied, "It just happened a while ago."

She told Camille that she could see it on her phone, and Camille immediately picked up her phone to look.

She didn't look too closely, just glanced over it.

She remained silent, showing no obvious reaction. This silence lasted for almost half a minute, before she finally said to Horace's secretary, "I have nothing to do, you go on with your work. This matter will certainly bring some waves to Armstrong Corp as well. You go and handle the affairs of Armstrong Corp, I will stay in the office and not go out." NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.

The secretary nodded in agreement, and then left the office to attend to her work.

Many people at Armstrong Corp were asking on the official website about the truth of this matter.

Because there were too many inquiries, the senior management and shareholders of Armstrong Corp also spoke up, as this was a good opportunity for Armstrong Corp to regain its former glory.

The shareholders naturally wanted to maintain the current situation and wait for the momentum of Armstrong Corp to rise.

Camille was at Armstrong Corp now, and the shareholders united to request a meeting with Camille to discuss the handling of this matter.

Horace's secretary received a call from Kian, naturally not allowing the shareholders of Armstrong Corp to meet with Camille.

But the shareholders were loud, clamoring to meet Camille.

Several shareholders, both old and young, all gathered at the door of Horace's office and refused to leave.

Faced with this situation, Horace's secretary was in a tough spot, as he was really afraid to let them in, but not letting them in meant they would continue to make noise.

He was truly helpless for a moment, not knowing what to do.

In the end, he could only send a message to Kian secretly, but he stood at the door of the office, afraid that if he left, these people would rush in.

The faces of these people were full of selfishness and purpose. Of course, Horace could not let them in, even if he was drowned in their spit, he had to protect Camille, as the consequences were unimaginable.

In less than twenty minutes, Ayan arrived at Armstrong Corp.

Ayan did not wait downstairs, he parked the car and went straight upstairs.

He brought bodyguards with him, and his expressionless face exuded a chilling aura as he walked into the floor where Horace's office was located at Armstrong Corp.

Exiting the elevator, with bodyguards on both sides of him, and Ayan's naturally strong presence, combined with his current lack of warmth, he exuded a chilling aura that made others hesitant.

Several shareholders were still making a commotion at the door of Horace's office, and Horace's secretary was the first to see Ayan. He quickly raised his hand and waved, "Mr. Simpson is here!"

Upon hearing the words "Mr. Simpson is here," the others subconsciously paused, then followed suit and fell into a brief stupor. Taking advantage of this moment, Horace's secretary quickly crossed the crowd and headed straight for Ayan.

Because Ayan's bodyguards were not familiar with Horace's secretary, they instinctively moved to stop him.

Although Kian's secretary was quite tall, he was ultimately no match for professional bodyguards. His hands were pinned down by the bodyguards, rendering him unable to resist or move.

The secretary quickly said, "Mr. Simpson, Mr. Simpson, I am Mr. Burris's secretary."

He was afraid that if he hesitated even a moment longer, he would be knocked out by the bodyguards.

Horace was not very familiar with him, but they had met before during negotiations at Simpson Group.

Ayan calmly spoke, "He is on our side."

Three words, like an amnesty, instantly rescued Horace's secretary from his predicament.

Before he could fully recover, Ayan asked directly, "Where is my wife?"

The secretary hurriedly replied, "She's in Mr. Burris's office, and I haven't allowed anyone to go in."

"Thank you!" Ayan glanced at him, his tone seemingly indifferent, but his eyes expressed gratitude.

The secretary felt that it was not obligatory for him to look after Camille, as he was not their own, so his help was worthy of thanks.

The secretary quickly responded, "You're welcome. You're welcome, it's the least I can do."

"Take me there!"

Ayan spoke very little, without continuing the pleasantries.

The secretary nodded and led Ayan towards the office, and with his appearance, the noisy shareholders who wanted to meet Camille had already fallen silent.

All eyes were naturally on Ayan, as many of them had met him before, directly or indirectly, at parties, projects, or dinners.

But their relationship with Ayan was not close, so there was no familiarity between them.

Ayan ignored these people, and they naturally felt fearful and dared not speak up in his presence.

Following Horace's secretary, Ayan walked straight to the door of Horace's office. The secretary had already opened the door, saying, "Mr. Simpson, please come in!"

Ayan's foot had already stepped into the office door, but at that moment, he suddenly stopped. His dark eyes were filled with a chilling indifference as he looked at the group standing at the door, his voice cold to the extreme, "If you want an explanation or an account, you can come and ask me directly. Although my wife is from the Armstrong family, she has no interest in Armstrong Corp. If

she had any interest in Armstrong Corp, she wouldn't have waited until now, so put away your speculations."