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?”

nodded, “He must have spent millions to settle the matter, but

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of ease. Speaking of which,

“You’ve been reading too many

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

rich, and handsome has nothing to do

on time at Cedarhill Estate, made coffee as usual, and

their breakfast. Camila took a

She couldn’t control

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

the bathroom. Both sets of eyes were still fixed

feeling alright?”

hand, not admitting to the onion in the pancake, “It’s nothing,

pursed his lips, his anxiety apparent. He glanced at Camila, his

“Let’s go.”

eaten anything…” David began.

I’m not hungry.”