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!

enjoying the treat,

the sweets, Camila was

fired up for t the afternoon,

leave, Connor’s deep voice resonated through the office.

up, realizing it was already dark outside. She glanced at the time–7 PM. No overtime

“Okay,” she responded.

of her desk. Camila felt an invisible pressure. She

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

she waved, “See you tomorrow, Mr. Connor”

the window, glancing at the passenger seat. “Get

awesome! Without hesitation, she opened the passenger door, turned her head, and nodded with a grin at

stretched his neck, closing his eyes to rest. “Drop

turned her head and waved her hand. Traffic was heavy at this hour. It would take over an hour to get to her place.

slowly opened his eyes. “Drive,” he

yawned repeatedly. The luxury car’s seats were

driver parked by the roadside, gently

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