Chapter 311 Signing the Contract

Quercia strode over and sat down right next to Tristan, casually wrapping her arm around his.

Today, Cypress has certainly made an effort to dress up.

But even with such meticulous grooming, it still paled in comparison when placed in front of Quercia.

Upon seeing Quercia, Cypress's pupils suddenly constricted, and she quickly questioned Tristan, "Who is she?"

"Ms. Green, don't you think you're being a bit too self-centered?" Quercia leaned on Tristan's shoulder. "Do I really need Tristan to explain who I am to you?"

The atmosphere between the two women suddenly became tense, as if swords were drawn and crossbows were cocked.

Tristan sat there, letting out a bitter smile. Quercia had arrived half an hour earlier than their agreed-upon time.

Cypress took a deep breath, trying hard not to look at Quercia, because she realized that her own pride in her appearance and figure couldn't gain any advantage in front of this woman!