A One Night Stand With My Boss

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.

said, “Understood, I’ll eat out so as not

at the door of the president’s office and

for lunch with you anymore. Mr. Connor wants

a nice guy.

all. Gotta eat fast

instantly healed by the delicious and free meal. Considering that the food was delicious and free, she unilaterally forgave

lunch box

typing in the dark when Connor came out of his office and placed his finished lunch box on

is too bright.

nearly cursed out loud. He rushed her with work and now

gritted her teeth and said, “Mr. Connor, you just need to press a button, and this transparent window will

the report ready by

and waste time,

turned off her computer screen and managed a rigid