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.

seat on the sofa. He heard her whisper to her personal assistant in

only Tristan and her in the spacious reception

was calm,

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

you for remembering my love for the scent of jasmine."

Tristan asked in

read it

took out two copies of the contract and placed them on

a bit

up the contract and look at it. She found that the places 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 and in

contracts. As he rose, he said, "Your

Camille quickly stood up, "Where are you

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