Chapter 59

Connor lounged on the sofa, casting a glance around the room. This was Connor’s first visit since the house had been redecorated.

Over the decades, Passos Real Estate had built numerous houses across the country, leaving one for each descendant.

“Mr. Connor, you can go home now,” Camila declared, clearly trying to dismiss him.

“Go home? This is my home too, Connor responded nonchalantly.

Camila’s face turned pale. She took a deep breath, trying to keep her composure. “Yes, I should be the one to leave.” She turned to go.

reaching for her purse.

Connor suddenly panicked, stood up, and grabbed her hand tightly. “Hey, just kidding.”

Camila pulled her hand away, giving a cold laugh. “Mr. Connor, this is your house, and you have every right to make decisions here. Even if you asked me to leave right this moment, I wouldn’t complain.”

Connor didn’t understand why she had suddenly exploded. He said, “Who’s making you leave? Make us some dinner then. Consider it your rent. As long as you’re employed, you have the right to use this house. I can’t make you move out.”

dumbfounded. What

her silent, Connor asked, “Got any paper and

“What for?”

agreement,” Connor said helplessly.

Forget it, don’t

couldn’t find a better job anyway. For the

agreement, I’ll go make

casually crossing his legs as if he

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meals, often mooching off Connor for breakfast and lunch, and just making do when she

the freezer, there were only some frozen

later, Camila placed a bowl of ravioli on the dining table.

sight. A bowl of plain ravioli topped with a few leaves. He looked at Camila and asked, “Is this

as he spoke, Camila’s face scrunched

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