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

The woman boldly

an eyebrow slightly and looked at Camila “Give her

froze,

threw it away, Connor said, glancing at the

in shock. “Why should I pay? You made me throw it away. And how do you know I have two hundred dollars!” Camila

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

under her gaze, Camila clenched her teeth, quickly opened her phone case, and pulled out a neatly folded two hundred dollars, handing it to the woman.

“Sorry about this.”

did not take

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

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

gritted her teeth and stuffed the

one who asked me to take care of that lunchbox, so why should I pay for it?” Camila fumed

threw it away. Connor said lazily, propping his face

gift to you. Camila huffed and turned her face away.

your seatbelt Connor chuckled.

few times before

you swearing at