A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 20

In the car.

The driver glanced at Camila in the passenger seat and said, “I didn’t realize you lived so far away. It takes an hour by car. You must have to wake up quite early?”

Connor, who had been reviewing documents, perked up his ears.

“It’s alright. Mr. Connor is considerate and reimburses us for our taxi fares.” Camila looked up at the rearview mirror and deliberately raised her voice slightly, knowing it never hurt to sing the boss’ praises. A happy boss meant easier days for her.

“That’s true. Our company’s benefits are among the best in the industry,” the driver nodded repeatedly

Throughout the ride, they kept praising the boss and the company. Connor, head down, couldn’t help but smile.

At nine o’clock sharp, Camila sent yesterday’s meeting notes to Connor’s email.

notification, and opened

Camila. She had gone home so late last night, yet she still managed to get the work done. His brows furrowed

having only joined the headquarters a few days ago, she managed

moming, Camila was so busy that

tight, and the tasks were heavy. Besides the R&D

delivering lunch to Connor, she was so exhausted that she

a few cookies but was too sleepy to continue and soon fell asleep

Camila’s desk appeared empty. He took his finished lunchbox out of his

shallow, her skin contrasting with her long, curled lashes, reminiscent of a delicate

his reverie. Camila’s brow slightly furrowed. The continuous vibration seemed to disturb her, so

brow smoothed out,