Chapter 1495: The Woman Who Got Carried Away

Just as she was lost in thought, it was exactly three o'clock. A respectful greeting came from the entrance, "Mr. Norwell."

The woman turned her head upon hearing the sound, only to see Tristan entering through the door.

His custom-made suit accentuated his perfect figure, his strides were swift and decisive, and the light, aloof, and distinguished aura exuding from him deeply attracted her.

Seeing him, Camille's weary and anxious mood vanished, her eyes and heart were full of him, "Mr. Norwell."

"Miss Camille, we meet again." Tristan's French was excellent. His gaze lightly swept over her, "Please sit."

His words were polite and official, devoid of any personal emotion. The woman laughed.

the sofa. He heard her whisper to her personal assistant in French, "You can wait outside.

The female assistant turned and left, leaving only Tristan and

was calm,

he entered, Camille's gaze had not moved away from him,

jasmine."

Tristan asked in Chinese, completely ignoring

took a seat opposite him, feeling no embarrassment. Her eyes were full of flirtatious laughter, "Of course, I have meticulously read it three times. I see no issue, whatever you say goes. I

out two copies of the contract and placed them on the coffee

glanced at him, feeling a bit

for their signatures had already been signed. Camille did not hesitate at all, after all, it was a win-win cooperation, so she signed her name readily. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early

Tristan took one of the contracts. As he rose, he said, "Your expenses in Arkpool

Camille quickly stood up, "Where are

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