Surprised Wife With Twins
Chapter 1494: Mr. Norwell Asked A Lonely Question

Chapter 1494: Mr. Norwell Asked a LonelyQuestion

“Thank you on behalf of Cupid, Mr. Norwell! I also wish Mr. Norwell willreplace his other half soon!"

Tristan was embarrassed!

Did he think he was the king of hell? Was he the enemy of Cupid?Would he stop you from having a love affair? He was not your father!Cough cough!

However, the speed at which Kevin and Saskia got together surprisedhim. Tristan suppressed his surprise and calmly lifted his eyes, "Howdid you confess to her?"

His voice was low and magnetic, carrying a hint of inquiry.

Kevin was stunned. What?

Looking at the wall clock for the CEO, Kevin kindly reminded, "Mr.Norwell, there really is no time. Camille is waiting for you in thereception room."

"So don't delay any longer, answer me quickly.” Saying so, he leisurelypicked up his tea cup and sipped the freshly brewed Pu'er tea.

When he put down the cup, the CEO looked at him seriously.

Kevin had a premonition that he couldn't avoid answering this time.

So, he reported truthfully, “We're together every day, we're the sameage, our souls are in harmony, so we just let nature take its course.”"Did you have a sense of ceremony when you confessed?" Tristanasked seriously, but with a gossipy attitude.

It seemed this was the core of today's conversation.

Facing his gaze, Kevin was resistant, he was collapsing! If he didn'tmeet Camille soon, he would offend her, and he would be the one toclean up the mess!!

"Mr. Norwell, you really have to go down now!" Kevin was anxious,"Any questions you have, you can ask later."

"..." Tristan didn't speak, and he didn't intend to get up. He suddenlybecame obsessed, thinking this issue was more important.

With no other choice, Kevin directly complained, “I'm working overtimehere every day, where is the sense of ceremony? You should give me afew days off. We haven't even had a chance to stroll around the streetssince we got together."

Originally intending to learn something, Tristan suddenly felt he hadasked a lonely question.

He closed his laptop and stood up, "Help me contact the famousjewelry designer Luke, I need him to design something."

"His schedule is always full, and you need to make an appointment inadvance, Mr. Norwell. Don't we have a big shot here? Why do you haveto replace someone else?"

Tristan, who was stepping towards the exit, turned around, "Who?" Hereally couldn't think of anyone at the moment.

"Emma, your own sister, Miss Jennifer." Kevin's eyes shone withadmiration, "Don't you think she is better than Luke? What do you wantto customize?"

One was just famous, and the other was a big shot!

Tristan fully agreed with him, "Okay, replace my sister." He patted Kevin'sshoulder and left.

Watching his retreating figure, Kevin finally breathed a sigh of relief.Downstairs, in the luxurious large reception room, the air was filled withthe scent of jasmine. Camille stood up, her figure stunning in astrapless dress.

It was almost three o'clock, but the man she had been longing to seewas nowhere in sight. She was becoming restless.

"What's going on?" Camille complained, asking her assistant in French,"Didn't we have an appointment at three?"

"Yes, they said Mr. Norwell would be here at three, there's one minuteleft.”

Camille was not happy to hear this. Was he unwilling to see her even aminute early?

She had come all the way from France. What was Tristan's attitude? Orwas he really busy?

Trying to understand him, she felt a hint of disappointment in her heart.