A One Night Stand With My Boss

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.

by the sweets,

t the afternoon, focused intently on her

voice resonated through the office.

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

“Okay,” she responded.

seem to want to leave, Connor just stood in front of her

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

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

the window, glancing at the passenger seat. “Get in”

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

his eyes to rest. “Drop Camila off first,” he said nonchalantly.

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

opened his eyes. “Drive,” he stated unequivocally.

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

The driver parked by the roadside, gently tapping