Chapter 40

Camila looked at him puzzled. “Take it… where?”

“From now on, the driver will deliver two lunch boxes, one for you,” Connor said nonchalantly.

“For me?” Camila was flattered.

Connor looked at her with a face full of disdain. “Look at you, you’re as thin as a bean sprout. A gust of wind could knock you over. You’ve only been at headquarters for a short while and you’ve lost weight. People might think I am mistreating my assistant.”

Camila was a bit surprised. Indeed, she had lost a couple of pounds since arriving at headquarters, but she had slimmed down exactly where she needed to, without losing an ounce where it mattered.

She straightened her back, showing off her shapely figure, and said indignantly, “Bean sprout? You call this figure a bean sprout?”

Fine, you have a great figure,” Connor chuckled slyly, then quickly changed the subject, “How are the mid–year performance reports coming along? Don’t waste time going out to eat. Have a quick lunch and get back to work.”

Camila gave a professional fake smile. “Typical capitalist, almost had me moved.” She thought to herself.

“Understood, I’ll eat out so as

desk, she glanced at the door of the president’s

[I can’t go out for lunch with you anymore. Mr. Connor wants me to rush the

used to be a nice guy. Now

after all. Gotta eat

gloomy mood was instantly healed by the delicious and free meal. Considering that the food was

meal, she cleaned up her lunch box and opened the

turned off the office lights. Camila was typing in the dark when Connor came out of his office and placed his finished lunch box on her desk.

bright. It’s disturbing my

her with work and now complained that her

and said, “Mr. Connor, you just need to press a button, and this transparent window will frost over. The

Just have the report

waste time, and now

turned off her computer screen and managed a

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