Surprised Wife With Twins

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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the CEO's office, the wall clock pointed

of documents and was surprised to find Tristan still sitting at his desk, "Mr. Norwell, why haven't

He

put down the documents and reported, "Mr. Norwell, I arranged jasmine tea for Miss Camille, and we also sprayed some jasmine-scented perfume in the

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

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

though he

used to cater to Camille's preferences, helping Mr. Clarke secure a big deal. But what Kevin didn't know was that

Time ticked away.

His gaze still focused on Kevin, he