A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 96

Connor paused briefly before responding, “Alright then.

With permission granted, Camila was in high spirits.

The next day, Camila slept until she woke naturally and dressed in casual wear before heading back to the old neighborhood in the city. It had been a while since she felt such a down–to–earth atmosphere.

Street vendors hawked their snacks, and Camila bought a corn dog to munch on as she walked. As she approached Cole’s fruit shop, Camila tossed the stick in the trash and wiped her mouth clean. Claire had told her not to eat such things, and certainly, she couldn’t let Cole find out.

“Hey Cole,” Camila greeted as she stood at the entrance of the fruit shop.

Cole, busy weighing fruit for customers, waved back at her.

Then she reached the diner.

“Mom.”

“My dear, we live in the same city, but it’s been so long since

headquarters,” Camila said, playfully hugging her mom. She then turned and noticed the diner was empty. “Why are

the street, offering really cheap prices, and it’s drawn our customers

already low, with daily fresh ingredients and minimal profit margins.

five dollars and large portion for seven,”

making a profit?” Camila was shocked. Such prices were rare even in smaller cities, let alone a major one, where rent and utility costs were

came in and said, “I asked around about the landlord. The person who rented that place is a young woman named

would a young girl run a loss–making business?”

the street, clenching her fists. Claire didn’t know, but Camila did. There was only one person who would

oneself even more was stupid. Only

can

“Sweetheart, I’m proud of you, but I’m still young and can work. Save your money. When I’m too old to make ravioli, then

“Mom, I’m serious.”