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 coldly, “Lost

me…” The woman boldly pouted.

slightly and looked at Camila “Give

froze, confused

Connor said,

You made me throw it away. And how do you know I have

disdain as if to say, why should a mere secretary be responsible for throwing away my things.

Camila clenched her teeth, quickly opened her phone case, and pulled

“Sorry about this.”

did not

mid–air looking towards Connor, who just walked away, leaving them with his back.

on Connor’s face as he walked towards his car.

Camila gritted her teeth and stuffed the money

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

you who threw it away. Connor said lazily, propping his

throw away someone’s gift to you.

your seatbelt

looking, Camila fumbled a few times before fastening her

swearing at me?