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.

her whisper to her personal assistant in French, "You

female assistant turned and left, leaving only Tristan and her in the spacious

calm, his face

Camille's gaze had not moved

jasmine." The woman breathed in, feeling

Tristan asked in

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 am very

there are no objections, let's sign the contract.” Tristan took out two copies of the contract

glanced at him, feeling a

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

said, "Your expenses in

quickly stood up, "Where are you

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