Chapter 1493: Mr. Norwell's Blessing Requested "Good day, Miss Camille,” the receptionist at Clarke Corp greeted respectfully, "Please have a seat. Mr. Norwell will be here soon. This is your favorite jasmine tea."

"Just leave it," the woman commanded as she sat down on the curved sofa. She took over the room, meticulously adjusting her clothes, hoping to present her best self to Tristan.

The receptionist poured a cup of jasmine tea and handed it to her with both hands, "Please enjoy."

"When will Mr. Norwell be here?" the woman asked, her chestnut- colored waves bouncing as she spoke. There was no impatience in her tone, just an eagerness to see him.

The receptionist replied with a smile, "Mr. Norwell will promptly be here at three, as per your appointment. Please be patient.”

Camille glanced at him, "Then you may leave for now."

"Of course," the man replied and left after bowing.

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wall clock pointed to two forty-five,

surprised to find Tristan still sitting at his desk, "Mr. Norwell, why haven't you left yet?" "I was waiting for you," Tristan replied softly, his eyes falling on Kevin. He was

surprised, was there a problem? He couldn't help

tea for Miss Camille, and we also sprayed some jasmine-scented perfume in the guest

slightly, “...," he stared at him, displeased. Kevin came to the desk, feeling slightly shrunken under

light tone. Since it had already been arranged, he didn't scold Kevin, but warned

replied, though he

to please. When Mr. Norwell was still Mr. Clarke's special assistant, he used to cater to Camille's preferences, helping Mr. Clarke secure a

Time ticked away.

to go downstairs. His gaze still focused on Kevin, he asked, "Have

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