My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 1118: Terrifying

Chapter 1118: Terrifying

After careful consideration, Camille said, "What can I help you with? Ifeel like the work at Simpson Group might not be suitable for me. It'slikely that going there will only cause trouble for you and affect yourwork!"

"So, does that mean you're unwilling to go?" Ayan chuckled, reachingout to gently touch her cheek. He said, “As long as you go, naturally,there will be harmony with your work, hmm?"

With his sincere tone, Camille didn't hesitate anymore. She nodded andsaid, "Alright, I'll accompany you then."

"Good, start your job tomorrow."

"Sure, Mr. Simpson, please take care of me!"

Camille smiled, and Ayan also smiled as he looked at her.

Probably because of the upcoming job at Simpson Group, Camille evendreamt of working there at night. In her dream, she temporarily tookover Kian's job, arranging many tasks for him. During this time, manybusinesswomen contacted him, hoping to have a meal with Mr.Simpson. Facing such invitations, Camille naturally refused.

However, despite refusing moments ago, right after Ayan acceptedsomeone else's invitation, she could only watch as he had dinner withanother woman, standing on the side as his secretary.

This kind of torment made Camille extremely uncomfortable in herdreams. When she questioned Ayan, she received a reply, “This is justwork. You're my secretary, and I hope you understand the boundaries.”This dream woke Camille up a little after six in the morning.

She was well aware that standing in Ayan's position attracted manywomen who actively sought to get close to him. However, Ayan himselfwas a person of high integrity, maintaining a distant relationship withthe opposite sex, not giving any opportunity for advances or fantasies.This also meant that Camille had never personally dealt with thesetroublesome matters. Even if they encountered such situations, hewould take the initiative to handle them, leaving no room for the otherparty to say anything.

However, this dream made Camille feel somewhat uncomfortablebecause it felt too real. If she really went to Simpson Group as histemporary secretary, would she have to deal with these matters?Camille lay in bed, looking at the man sleeping beside her. Herexpression was particularly low.

She sighed silently, gently shaking her head, urging herself not tocontinue thinking aimlessly.

If she really encountered such a situation, it would only be a part of hisdaily work. It was just that because she wasn't with him 24 hours a day,she naturally didn't know the specifics.

Because of this dream, when they had breakfast, Camille took theinitiative to ask, "Mr. Simpson, besides handling work matters, doesbeing your secretary also involve managing your private schedule?What if someone invites you to dinner?"

"Handle it as you see fit. You're the secretary, so, of course, it's your jobto arrange it."

"So, I arrange it however I want, and you'll follow suit?"

"Naturally."

Camille looked at Ayan somewhat bewildered and asked with a hint ofunease, "What if Kian arranges for you to have dinner with a woman?Do you have to go?"

"Why would he arrange for me to have dinner with a woman?" Ayanasked, somewhat puzzled.

Camille said, "What if someone invites you to dinner!"

"People are inviting me to meals all the time. If I agree to all of them,won't I be overwhelmed? I don't accept socializing unrelated to work.The PR department and other departments will handle those. I'mresponsible for chatting with enterprise bosses on major projects anddealing with things appropriate for my position. So, not everyone canhave meals with me."

Ayan looked at Camille, explaining his job nature and arrangementsseriously and in detail, dispelling any unfounded suspicions in Camille'smind.

Perhaps because of Ayan's words, Camille's doubts were cleared, andshe felt relieved, eliminating any unnecessary stress.

They arrived at the company together and returned to the office.

The assistant quickly brought various documents, and Ayan began hisroutine of reviewing and signing. The assistant then left to attend toother tasks. Before leaving, she also brought water for Camille andplaced some fruits on the coffee table.

Camille sat on the sofa, watching Ayan. After waiting for over tenminutes without any assignments, she frowned with dissatisfaction. Shegot up, walked to the desk, and looked down at Ayan, asking, "Aren'tyou going to assign me some work? I'm here today as a substitute forKian, right?"

Hearing her words, Ayan raised his eyes to look at her. In his deepeyes, a hint of a smile appeared, and in a low, husky voice, he said,"Do you really want to be a secretary?"

"Of course, why else would I come to Simpson Group with you?"Camille had mentally prepared for various scenarios. What did hemean by this now? She asked, "Are you having second thoughts?"“It's not second thoughts; I'm worried about you getting tired.”

“I'm not afraid of getting tired."

"Alright, should I have the assistant bring in Kian's work for you?" Ayanasked in a low voice.

Camille declined, saying, "I'l go to Kian's desk; it's more convenient foranything that comes up."

Ayan couldn't continue to insist with Camille's firm stance. Seeing herpassionate determination and considering he had already invited her,he nodded in agreement.

Ayan dialed the internal line to summon the assistant to take Camilleout and then instructed the assistant to give Camille the responsibilitiesthat Kian usually handled.

The assistant was curious, looking at the two of them in confusion.Silently, she thought, the president really knows how to play! Is thiswhat married couples replace amusing? When home gets dull, they cometo the office for entertainment?

Playing around like this!

She thought so in her mind, but she immediately proceeded to provideCamille with a detailed explanation of Kian's usual tasks.

After half an hour of detailed instructions, Camille also understoodKian's responsibilities.

One couldn't deny that Kian, sitting in this position and earning aconsiderable salary, truly deserved it. His job was not something anordinary person could handle. Even Camille, who wasn't new to theworkplace, felt there would be a lot on his plate since he had to takecare of everything, not only work-related matters but also some aspectsof Ayan's life.

Camille couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Kian really worked hard.Taking over Kian's work, the first part was to understand Ayan'sschedule for the day. Most of Ayan's work today was at the company,but he had to go out in the afternoon to meet a partner. In addition tothat, there were two meetings, each lasting nearly two hours.

The long duration and heavy content made Camille feel sympathetictowards Ayan's hard work.

During this time, Camille could sit at Kian's desk and organize somefiles. Since Ayan was currently dealing with other documents, there wasno immediate need for her to have any contact with him.

Camille's arrival caused quite a stir in the secretary's office.

Some people even speculated, "Did Mr. Simpson bring Mrs. Simpsonto the company because Kian is resigning?"

"Kian going on a business trip is too sudden. There's no schedulerecord on the company side. Could it be that Mr. Simpson sidelinedhim? What should we do? I'm a bit worried about working with Mrs.Simpson. Will it be terrifying?"

"I'm also a bit worried."

“Let's not worry about it. If we're really going to work with Mrs.Simpson, I think we should please her. We can't leave any handlesbehind, in case we lose our jobs!"

People in the secretary's office had seen Camille many times before.They knew she was easy to get along with. She had even orderedafternoon tea and snacks for them before, and they had talked with her.They knew Camille was gentle, but she was still the boss's wife, sothey naturally didn't dare to be too casual.

Everyone speculated whether Kian had been fired, so their attitudestowards Camille were particularly enthusiastic.

Camille sat at the desk, and several people had already brought thingsto her multiple times.

This made Camille feel embarrassed, and at the same time, she felt thegazes of everyone discreetly watching her. Camille felt a bituncomfortable, so she decided to get up from her seat and walktowards the general working area.

On this floor, there were only the secretary's office and Ayan's office, alldirectly involved in working with Ayan. Naturally, these people weren'tgossipy.

Facing Camille's sudden approach, everyone was naturally nervous butkept a poker face. Camille looked at everyone and asked, "Is theresomething you want to say?"