Chapter 21

“Where’s Mr. Connor order?” Camila asked

“It seems like Mr. Connor didn’t order for himself, just for the staff, Marissa replied, her forehead crinkled in confusion. “And this tea time is way too early. I haven’t even digested lunch yet.”

“It’s all sweets. Mr. Connor doesn’t eat those,” Alan added, equally puzzled.

1l go help distribute them. I’ve left yours at your desk, Marissa told Alan.

“Thanks. !‘ll have some when I get back,” he smiled at Camila, “Looks like we’re in for a late night at the office. Mr. Connor is sweetening us up in advance.”

“At least there’s overtime pay,” Camila chuckled.

She and

After they left, Camila opened the afternoon tea bag and was pleasantly surprised. This bakery was expensive! She and Erica loved the desserts from this place. A piece of cake was seventy to eighty dollars with a cup of iced tea. It could cost thousands for the hundreds of employees in the company.

It seemed the boss was in a good mood!

floor–to–ceiling windows, Connor saw Camila enjoying the treat, and he smiled unconsciously.

sweets,

afternoon, focused

Connor’s deep voice resonated through the

it was already dark outside. She glanced at

“Okay,” she responded.

want to leave, Connor just stood in front of her desk. Camila felt an invisible pressure. She quickly packed up and shut

her get ready, then headed straight for the elevator. Camila followed behind

car, and she waved, “See you tomorrow,

glancing at the passenger seat. “Get in”

to call a taxi. A free ride home, awesome! Without hesitation, she opened

his neck, closing his eyes

quickly turned her head and waved her hand. Traffic was

eyes.

hour traffic, Camila yawned repeatedly. The luxury car’s seats were too comfortable, and leaning against the door, she dozed

The driver parked by the roadside, gently tapping the

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