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 Connor doesn’t want Tucker to have an

20

million? Well, that’s a lifetime of ease. Speaking of which, do you think your boss might actually like

her eyes, “You’ve been reading too many

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

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

on time at Cedarhill Estate, made coffee as usual,

the breakfast table, David had already served their breakfast. Camila took a sip of milk and bit into a pancake, suddenly feeling

couldn’t control the

said, “Excuse me…” and covered her mouth as she rushed to the bathroom, hugging the

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

you feeling alright?”

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

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

“Let’s go.”

haven’t eaten anything…” David

I’m not hungry.”