A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 109

A sharp shriek almost pierced Erica’s eardruns through the phone, prompting her to hold the device at arm’s length before she spoke a few seconds later.

“Hey, Camila, Peter’s got an art exhibition this weekend at the Fairmount Gallery, and I pulled some strings to get you a ticket, Erica said, excitement brimming in her voice. “You owe me a fancy dinner when I get back from my business trip!”

Camila could almost feel the joy bubbling up from the depths of her heart, the invitation in her hand seemingly carrying all her anticipation and excitement. Her fingers trembled lightly as if she could sense Peter’s presence through the thin paper.

“I’ll treat you to ten!” Camila responded with a laugh. She recalled glimpsing at a few of Peter’s paintings at Connor’s house. Camila felt her heart stir as if a string had been plucked, leaving her restless..

As the weekend arrived, Camila got up early and headed to Connor’s place. After a workout, she freshened up, applied light makeup, and dressed in an elegantly fitting outfit.

She took out the invitation again, examining it carefully, her heart filled with anticipation. She rested for a moment and walked to the dining table, humming happily. The sunlight illuminated her making her look even more radiant.

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Connor caught a glimpse of Camila, a hint of surprise crossing his face. He noticed her outfit, a long dress simple in design but chic, its soft cream color dotted with tiny blue flowers, exuding an air of elegance,

Seeing her made up was rare, and he couldn’t help but take a longer

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joy on her face.

seem in a great mood today,” David commented with

replied with a

expertly twirled her fork,

Siment.

thoughtful. “After breakfast, I’ll take you driving.

important today,” Camila said firmly.

asking, “What’s on

replied, her eyes briefly flicking to Peter’s painting on the wall, her smile light.

deeper, a trace of displeasure

***

Camila arrived, there was already a line of people waiting. She presented her invitation and entered the gallery

gallery were covered with Peter’s artworks, each piece seeming to possess its own soul, exuding vibrant