A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 53

Chapter 53

Camila followed Connor’s gaze to her own stomach. She had just been sick, and the thought that he might assume she was pregnant seemed absurd to her. She couldn’t help but snicker, “Mr. Connor, you don’t actually think I’m expecting, do you?”

Connor’s eyebrows knitted together tightly, his expression turning a shade paler.

“Mr. Connor, do you think I’m out of my mind? Would I take blockers instead of contraceptives? It was just a reflex to the green onions I ate this morning, not morning sickness.”

Connor’s face darkened ominously, sending a shiver down Camila’s spine.

“The light’s green,” Camila pointed out.

With a sharp turn, Connor expertly maneuvered the steering wheel, his arm muscles tensing visibly. Camila clutched her seatbelt tightly, barely daring to breathe.

Connor gripped the steering wheel firmly with one hand, his fingers clenching it tightly, while his other hand casually rested on the window sill, his chin propped up by his bent fingers, his face expressionless.

Unable to contain her curiosity, Camila asked, “If I really were pregnant, what would you do?”

Connor blinked, his lips pursed, clearly unsure.

“Keep it or not?”

“Keep it.”

marry me?”

“I’d take responsibility.”

social ladder? I’m not that naive. Two people who don’t love each other getting married just because of a

“So, Mr. Connor, rest assured, I won’t

know.”

felt an inexplicable emptiness and rummaged through

a smoke?”

“Yeah.”

the corner. Pull over, and I’ll go buy some,” Camila suggested, pointing

store. “I’ll take a pack of cigarettes, this brand, and a

about to pay, Connor handed over

have your usual

some breakfast too,” Connor suggested, pointing at the

some

Connor nodded.

of toasts. Please,

this the only flavor of Jelly Beans left? I haven’t been able to find the orange flavor lately.”

more coming,” the

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