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?”

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

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Well, that’s a lifetime of ease. Speaking

been reading

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

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

time at Cedarhill Estate, made coffee as

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

couldn’t control the

as she rushed to the bathroom, hugging the toilet as she vomited uncontrollably, tears streaming down her

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

you feeling alright?”

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

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

“Let’s go.”

you haven’t eaten anything…” David

I’m not hungry.”