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!

saw Camila enjoying the treat, and he smiled unconsciously.

by the sweets,

up for 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.

of her desk. Camila felt an invisible pressure. She

straight

car, and she waved, “See you tomorrow,

rolled down the window, glancing at the passenger seat. “Get

a taxi. A free ride home, awesome! Without hesitation, she opened the passenger door, turned her head, and nodded with a grin at her

and stretched his neck, closing his eyes to rest.

far away.” Camila quickly turned her head and waved her hand. Traffic was heavy at this hour. It would take

eyes. “Drive,” he

Camila yawned repeatedly. The luxury car’s seats

here.” The driver parked by the roadside, gently tapping the sleeping

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