A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 90

With a silent groan, she thought she could finally escape the grubling training.

When work ended, the two took the elevator down to the lobby.

“Mr. Connor,” a soft voice called out.

Connor paused and turned to see a woman approaching with a smile.

Camila frowned slightly. Another one of Connor’s fling had caught up to him.

Camila stepped aside, quietly observing them.

“Mr. Connor finished for the day?” The woman stood with her hands behind her back, tilting her head as she spoke in a sweet and vibrant voice.

Some say forward women are at a disadvantage, but she believed no love comes without taking initiative.

Should she just wait at home for love to knock on her door? She couldn’t miss the chance with such a catch.

Blinking she spread her arms and smiled. “Where’s my lunchbox?”

looked at her

owe me…” The woman boldly

mised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Camila “Give her two hundred

woman froze, confused

Connor said, glancing at

“Why should I pay? You made me throw it away. And how do you know I

if to say, why should a mere secretary

gaze, Camila clenched her teeth, quickly opened her phone case, and pulled out a neatly folded two hundred

“Sorry about this.”

and did not take

hung in mid–air looking towards Connor, who just walked away, leaving them

on Connor’s face as he walked towards his car. The driver had already opened the door

teeth and stuffed the money into the woman’s hand.

into the backseat. “You are the one who asked me to take care of that lunchbox, so why should I

away. Connor said lazily, propping his face with his hand.

throw away someone’s gift to you. Camila huffed and turned her

your seatbelt

looking, Camila fumbled a few times before fastening her seatbelt.

at me? Connor asked.