A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 52

Connor took a drag of his cigarette, his expression unreadable in the dim light.

“But if you think I can be of any help in your work, and you haven’t found someone to replace me, I’m ready to give it my all until the end, Camila continued.

“You’ve said it all.”

Camila gave a sheepish smile, waiting quietly for him to speak.

Connor stubbed out his cigarette and said indifferently, “Don’t be late tomorrow.”

“Good night, Mr. Connor,” Camila responded with a nod.

Connor’s lips curved slightly upwards as he returned to his study with a poker face and said, “You may continue.”

“How did it go?” Erica asked anxiously.

“It was him.”

Erica looked at Camila in disbelief. “He went that far?”

“He must have spent millions to settle the matter, but Connor doesn’t want Tucker to

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Well, that’s a lifetime of ease. Speaking of which, do you think your boss

rolled her eyes, “You’ve been

less traditional about marriage. Connor fits the bill of tall, rich,

more and more absurd. Tall, rich, and handsome has nothing to do with me. I’m just happy with

arrived on time at Cedarhill Estate, made coffee as usual, and went to

had already served their breakfast. Camila took a sip of milk and bit

control the nausea.

and David watched her intently. Camila, embarrassed, said, “Excuse me…” and covered her mouth as she rushed to the bathroom, hugging the

Both sets of eyes were still

feeling

the onion in the pancake, “It’s nothing,

apparent. He glanced at Camila, his expression turning dark and unreadable.

“Let’s go.”

you haven’t eaten anything…”

I’m not hungry.”