A One Night Stand With My Boss

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.

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

to work on Monday with that face, the company’s reputation

the 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 let out

still laugh!” Connor glared at her.

really extensive. My admiration for you

lips pursed in a smile. As she lifted her face,

momentarily lost in thought, quickly turning his face away.

beside her, holding a medicine box in one hand and an

“Put it on.”

pack on her cheek, the coolness gradually penetrating deep into

grabbed her hair and slammed her against the corner of the wall,” Connor said,

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

got your back. Who

♥

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