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

by the sweets, Camila was a

t the afternoon, focused intently on her computer

to leave, Connor’s deep voice resonated

already dark outside. She glanced at the time–7 PM. No

“Okay,” she responded.

leave, Connor just stood in front of her desk. Camila felt

headed straight

into his car, and she waved, “See you tomorrow, Mr. Connor”

glancing at the

“Yes! No need to call a taxi. A free ride home, awesome! Without hesitation, she opened the passenger door, turned her

his brows and stretched his neck, closing his eyes to rest.

no need, I live far away.” Camila quickly turned her head and waved her hand. Traffic was heavy

slowly opened his eyes. “Drive,” he stated

repeatedly. The luxury car’s seats were too comfortable, and

we’re here.” The driver parked by the roadside,

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