Chapter 118

Camila made every cut with cautious precision, striving for perfection. She folded the fabric neatly, then began to sew with the machine, her hands nimbly weaving through the threads, attending to every detail just right.

Time quietly slipped by as she immersed herself fully in her creative work. Suddenly, her cellphone vibrated continuously on the table.

Camila set down the fabric she was holding and stood up to answer the phone. She saw the caller ID displayed was “Mr. Connor,” and her heart skipped a beat.

She glanced at the clock. It was already eleven at night, and there were work arrangements at this hour? Didn’t she need a break?

She frowned slightly in annoyance but still answered the call. “Hello, Mr. Connor.”

A deep voice came from the other end. “Haven’t gone to bed yet?”

Not yet,” Camila replied.

“When I’m not at the office, you need to report the day’s work to me,” Connor stated.

Camila paused, taken aback as she hadn’t anticipated this. “Sorry, I’ll remember that.”

Tomorrow, David will still bring breakfast to my place. After your run, send me

could skip running for a day, but

sleep, good night,” Connor

Mr. Connor.”

in acknowledgment and

returned to her sewing machine and continued to finish

finally done, she inspected it, satisfied, and

was three in the moming time to

After running and panting, she snapped a

with a simple.

dressed in a sleek black suit, stood by the window. After quickly replying to the message, he placed his phone in his suit pocket and walked out of the bedroom.

was attentively spraying water on the lilies. She noticed her son descending the stairs and smiled. “Good morning. I see there’s no need to wake you up

grunted, his gaze searching the foyer for others. “Where are Grandpa and Dad?”

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