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.”

food in front of her. “Is that all you’re having?”

looked up and replied, “I had a big

hour if not for worrying she might be hungry. He looked at the hearty

to ensure he had a balanced diet. Resigned not to waste food, she reluctantly

the burger

to Alan for advice on what to prepare for Mr. Connor’s breakfast the next day. Alan sent her the details of a restaurant that was quite a distance away, and they didn’t Without a car

cleaning the table,

“Mm.”

going to my room

on her phone. The moonlight spilled

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

light immediately struck her eyes,

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

staring right at her–or, more precisely, at her chest. She followed his gaze down to her nightgown. Suddenly, she clutched the stuffed animal to her chest, her face filled with

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