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?”

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

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

her eyes, “You’ve been reading too many novels?”

of tall, rich, and handsome. Marrying him wouldn’t be a loss for you.”

getting more and more absurd. Tall, rich, and handsome has nothing to do with me.

Cedarhill Estate, made coffee as usual, and went to

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

couldn’t control

her intently. Camila, embarrassed, said, “Excuse me…” and covered her mouth as she

a while, she walked out of the bathroom. Both sets

are you feeling

hand, not admitting to the onion in the pancake, “It’s nothing, just a sensitive stomach.”

anxiety apparent. He glanced at Camila, his

“Let’s go.”

you haven’t eaten anything…” David began.

I’m not hungry.”