My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 1355: Complexity

Chapter 1355: Complexity

"Does Mario not intend to go back to King Group?"

"It doesn't seem like it right now. After all, he is the project manager for this project. How can he leave at this time? Even if he wants to resign from his position, I don't think anyone will agree given the current situation."

From the beginning, Mario had his eyes set on the position of project manager. His goal was clear - he wanted to stand out in Hance City through this project and gradually bring King Group to prominence in Hance City, wanting to secure a place for himself.

It is understandable his intentions because there is no company that does not want to climb higher. However, not everyone's journey is smooth.

Looking at King Group's development in Flento City, it is already quite impressive. But the desire for more often leads to losing more - that's reality.

Camille bit her lip, puzzled. "Is Rex planning to create trouble for the King family? So that Mario will be forced to return to Flento City and not disturb him and Sienna?"

"He has that plan, but only in theory. You know Rex, he won't do anything illegal against Mario. But the King Group has just stabilized. If Mario continues as before, there shouldn't be any problems. Even if the people from the King family have thoughts of pulling Mario down, they won't resort to backstabbing methods. Mario overestimated the people of the King family. The King family is complicated, and without his father, his uncles and aunts are naturally envious. But as long as Mario remains steady, they dare not object."

These years have been the same, but now Mario's appearance in Hance City for a project, not only for the development of King Group in Hance City but also for the betterment of King Group. However, the people of the King family have started to have some inappropriate thoughts, something Mario did not anticipate. Perhaps he thought about it but did not expect the people of the King family to be so open about it.

Mario has many cousins, sons, and daughters. Mario's means of suppressing these people are quite remarkable, but he cannot let his guard down even for a moment. If he does, things behind him might get very complicated.

After Ayan's analysis of the current situation of King Group, Camille nodded along. There was a hint of seriousness in her eyes as she said, "If he stops now and gives up on the idea of Sienna, and if something really happens to King Group, Rex should help out for Sienna's sake, right?"

"Probably, but we don't know what Mario is thinking."

Ayan gently embraced Camille. His work was done, and the content of the call with Mario had left Camille silent and no room for further questions. However, the warmth in his eyes remained.

But all night, Ayan never showed any sign of it in front of Camille. He would never let Camille know that the call was from Crystal, nor that Crystal wanted to have an open and honest conversation. Crystal's sudden request was because of some issues with the Bill family. Hence, Crystal had to initiate the conversation with Ayan again.

For Ayan, it was not the right time. Whatever happens with the Bill family at this moment, he cannot waver or agree.

Late at night, Camille was already sleeping, but Ayan couldn't replace rest. He had only accompanied Camille to sleep and left the room without raising any suspicions.

He went to the balcony and lit a cigarette. His mood was complex and low at that moment, even though it was past midnight. His heart was heavy with worries that refused to settle.

He smoked in silence, finished his cigarette, and then called Kian.

Kian was probably asleep, so it took a while for him to answer the phone.

Kian answered the call in a drowsy voice, "Mr. Simpson!!!"

Ayan asked casually, "Am I disturbing your rest?"

"No, no, what can I do for you?" Kian replied softly.

He did not see any issue with being called at this hour. With a generous salary and excellent benefits, not many people could enjoy such perks. Even if he was called at three or four in the morning, he would be there, rain or shine.

Ayan narrowed his eyes, speaking softly, while being alert to the surroundings. "Check to see what has been happening recently with the Bill family. Crystal contacted me at night, wanting to resolve things quickly, but I refused. It's not the right time yet. If Crystal persists, she can leave Hance City, and she won't need to show up again."

"So, Mr. Simpson, do you want me to investigate and replace something that can control Crystal?" Kian asked.

"Yes, that way, Crystal won't make any reckless moves."

"Alright, I understand," Kian replied softly.

Ayan paused for a few seconds and continued, "Have Yessica keep an eye on the situation in the company. If anyone interacts too much with Camille or brings up deliberate topics, let me know immediately. Also, pay attention to Camille's emotions lately."

"Understood. I know what to do," Kian responded.

Naturally, Kian would inform Yessica. With Ayan's desire for a better relationship between him and Camille, Yessica would agree to assist without hesitation.

As for the issue with Crystal, Kian knew not to mention it to Yessica. If Yessica found out, Camille and Sienna would soon know too.

These three had become almost inseparable at work.

After ending the call with Kian, Ayan returned to the room.

Camille was still sound asleep, showing no signs of waking up. Ayan looked at her peaceful face, a faint smile forming on his lips unconsciously.

He pulled her into his arms, causing Camille to frown in displeasure. He took her face in his hands and planted a firm kiss on her lips. Camille swung her arm, hitting his cheek lightly.

Ayan, undeterred, was pleased with the gesture, his face filled with joy. He gently held Camille's hand, kissed it, and tucked her in before lying down beside her.

The night passed dreamlessly, and when Camille woke the next day, Ayan had not yet left for work. He had just changed and come out of the wardrobe.

Their eyes met, and Camille asked calmly, "Don't you have to rush to the office today?"

"No early meetings today. I'll have breakfast with you and then drop you off at the office," Ayan replied.

"Are you planning to be my chauffeur today?" Camille raised an eyebrow, standing up from the bed.