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.

saw the notification, and

from Camila. She had gone home so late last night, yet she still managed

to her reputation as an efficient assistant, having only joined the headquarters a few days ago, she managed to summarize last night’s meeting so concisely and correctly that even the technical jargon was spot on.

so busy that she

schedule was tight, and the tasks

departments, attending meetings all morning. After delivering lunch to Connor, she was so exhausted that she lost her appetite and

but was too sleepy to continue

glass, saw Camila’s desk appeared empty. He took his finished lunchbox

slept peacefully, her breathing 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 Connor silenced the

brow smoothed out, and she