Chapter 94

After ordering. Camila headed for a shower. She didn’t change into pajamas but instead slipped into her usual work attire and walked out of the bedroom.

Connor looked slightly bemused and teased, “Planning to go to work?”

Camila hadn’t anticipated fivi

under the same roof as him. It felt awkward moving around in a nightgown, and since she hadn’t

brought any casual clothes, she opted for her work clothes instead.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, breaking the awkward silence.

The delivery’s here,” she said as she went to get the food.

Camila laid out the food on the dining table: a burger, a cola, fries, a cup of corn, and apple slices. She placed them at the main seat. She grabbed a box of chicken nuggets and a cola for herself and sat down.

“Mr. Connor, dinner’s ready.”

the sparse food in front

up and replied, “I had a

He usually wouldn’t eat at this hour if not for worrying she might be hungry. He looked at the hearty meal in front of him and pushed the cup of com and apple slices

had a balanced diet. Resigned not to waste food, she reluctantly ate while browsing on

up again, she noticed that Connor had only eaten half the burger and had a few sips of cola. So,

the next day. Alan sent her the details of a restaurant that was quite a distance away, and they didn’t Without a car herself,

table, she said, “Mr.

“Mm.”

going to my

changed into a nightgown, and lay in bed with a stuffed animal, browsing on her phone. The moonlight spilled through the window, filling the quiet bedroom with only the sound of

glanced at the alarm clock–it was three in the morning. Drowsily, she got out of bed, clutching the leg of her stuffed animal, and hazily

struck her eyes,

the sofa, working on his laptop with several documents around him. He heard

Connor was staring right at her–or, more precisely, at her chest. She followed his gaze down to

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