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 coldly, “Lost it”

The woman boldly pouted.

eyebrow slightly and looked at Camila “Give her two

froze,

away, Connor said, glancing at

away. And how

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

case, and pulled out a neatly

“Sorry about this.”

and did not take

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

barely perceptible smile played on Connor’s face as he walked towards his car.

her teeth and stuffed

“You are the one who asked me to take care of that lunchbox, so why

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

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

your seatbelt Connor chuckled.

a few times

at me? Connor asked.