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?”

her

The woman

at Camila “Give her two hundred dollars.”

woman froze, confused

threw it away, Connor said, glancing at

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

mix of reproach and disdain as if to say, why should

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

“Sorry about this.”

frowned and did not take it.

hand hung in mid–air looking towards Connor, who just walked

his car. The driver had already opened the door for him,

Miss.” Camila gritted her teeth and stuffed the

backseat. “You are the one who asked me to take care of that

who threw it away. Connor said lazily,

I wouldn’t throw away someone’s gift to you. Camila huffed

seatbelt Connor chuckled.

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you swearing at me?