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?”

spent millions to settle the matter, but Connor doesn’t want Tucker to

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ease. Speaking of which, do you think

rolled her eyes, “You’ve been reading too

traditional about marriage. Connor fits the bill of tall, rich, and handsome. Marrying him wouldn’t be a loss

nothing to do with me. I’m just happy with the high salary

made coffee as usual, and went to wake Connor

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

control

as she rushed to the bathroom, hugging the toilet as she vomited

she walked out of the bathroom. Both sets of eyes were still fixed

you feeling alright?” David

quickly waved her hand, not admitting to the onion in the pancake, “It’s nothing, just a sensitive

his lips, his anxiety apparent. He glanced at Camila, his expression turning

“Let’s go.”

Connor, you haven’t eaten anything…”

I’m not hungry.”