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, and he

sweets, Camila

t the afternoon, focused intently on her computer

Connor’s deep voice resonated through the

up, realizing it was already dark outside. She

“Okay,” she responded.

in front of her desk. Camila felt an invisible pressure. She quickly packed up

watched her get ready, then headed straight for

car, and she waved, “See you tomorrow, Mr.

at the passenger

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

and stretched his neck, closing his eyes to rest. “Drop Camila off first,”

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

his eyes. “Drive,”

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

here.” The driver parked by the

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