Chapter 70

“Idiot.” Connor turned to look at her, his words tinged with a hint of indulgence.

The car entered the parking lot of Cedarhill Estate.

After parking the car, Camila unbuckled her seatbelt. She sighed softly, thinking that if she had been dropped off at the intersection, she could have avoided a long walk home. After a night of hassle, she was physically and emotionally exhausted.

“Mr. Connor, thanks for tonight. Good night.”

“Come upstairs,” Connor said.

Camila thought she had misheard and stared at him, confused.

“Your face… go and take care of it.” Connor unbuckled his seatbelt and stepped out of the car.

Camila hurriedly pushed the car door open and got out. “No need to bother, I can handle it myself at home.”

“Are you sure you have ice packs and medicine at home?” Connor raised an eyebrow.

Camila thought of her empty refrigerator and quickly followed Connor’s steps.

handprint on her face, his brows furrowing, his hand gripping the keys tightly. A surge of frustration built up in

that

handprint with her hand, as if it no longer hurt. Trading a slap for someone’s fifteen days in detention seemed worth it to her, and she

laugh!” Connor

network is really extensive. My admiration for

a smile. As she

lost in thought, quickly turning his face away.

her, holding a medicine box in one hand and an ice pack

“Put it on.”

on her cheek, the coolness gradually penetrating deep

you so silly? You could have just grabbed her hair and slammed her against the corner

as she took a deep breath. “Sir, don’t you know that if you lose the fight, you’ll end up in the hospital. But if you win the fight, you’ll probably go to

there to be afraid of? I’ve got your back. Who dares to put

as she asked. “Sir, I feel like your role isn’t just

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