Chapter 50

The driver said that she fell asleep as soon as she got into the car. He said he and Connor took her home together. The whole ride was quiet without any fuss, and the driver even complimented her on handling her alcohol well.

“Breakfast. Alan, the assistant, picked up sandwiches from the diner downstairs.

“Is that for me?” Camila asked.

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Yes, Mr. Connor skipped breakfast, so I got two.”

“I’ll take it to him.” Camila stood up, reaching for the other sandwich in Alan’s hand.

“It’s alright. I’ll take it.” Alan was also puzzled. Mr. Connor had specifically asked him to deliver it personally.

Camila nodded, glancing at the frosted floor–to–ceiling windows, unable to see inside.

Alan camed the breakfast into the CEO’s office. “Mr. Connor, here is your breakfast.”

“Did you deliver hers?”

“Yes.”

handle the reports today.”

“Understood.”

scratched his head.

a bite, chewed a few times, and then pulled out a napkin

found this appetizing before? Must have been

in the eye, even though they shared breakfast at the

work atmosphere was worse than being fired, so

door.

today?” Connor said,

Connor, am I doing something wrong? Please tell me, or if you want to fire me, just

looked up at her, blinking unconsciously. “No, you’re doing fine.”

my work performance. You have a personal

one hand, rubbing his temples, “No.”

looked at

Should I resign?”

you don’t need to,” Connor replied softly,

settled. I’ll continue

“Yes.”

Mr. Connor, I’ll get back

“Alright.”

door, Connor realized he was the

days, although Connor was still a bit awkward, their work interactions

shareholder meeting was in three days, and Camila

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