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.”

to handle

“Understood.”

Alan scratched

bite, chewed a few times, and then pulled out a napkin to spit it out.

ever found this appetizing

at the same table. Camila clearly felt Connor was avoiding her. She

couldn’t stand it anymore. This suffocating work atmosphere was worse than being fired, so she knocked on Connor’s

door.

report today?” Connor said, a hint of displeasure in his

doing something wrong? Please tell me, or if

up at her, blinking unconsciously. “No,

performance. You have

his head with one hand,

looked at him

sure? Should

softly, like a child

settled. I’ll continue with the

“Yes.”

I’ll get back

“Alright.”

the door, Connor realized he

was still a

shareholder meeting was in three days, and Camila

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