A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 122

Camila was startled, her mouth twitching slightly.

What is all this about? It would have been better if your office had no flowers at all. So domineering!‘

Her inner monologue was going wild, but outwardly, she maintained a professional smile and nodded. “Of course, Mr. Connor. I will pass on the message.”

Connor nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Alan. “Anything else?”

Alan gave an awkward smile. “No, Mr. Connor, I’ll head out now.”

He sheepishly left the office, leaving Gamila and Connor eyeing each other. “Mr. Connor, I’ll take my leave too,” Camila said.

Connor acknowledged her, and after she left, he lit his cigarette, the smoke curling around his lips.

When he looked up, Camila was chatting with another secretary. She had a bright red rose by her face, making her look even more charming than the flower.

“Ah? I didn’t know Mr. Connor was allergic to pollen. I used to place flowers here before.”

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laughed helplessly. “I just

them to dispose of the flowers,” the other secretary sighed.

vase, “Poor flowers, I guess the trash is their final destiny. Being thrown away twice must feel terrible…”

saw the bin full of red roses, and clicked his tongue.

Mr. Connor also keep fresh flowers at home? How come he’s suddenly allergic

at her thoughtfully and smiled, “He just developed the

as she watched Alan’s

an allergy to pollen?” she murmured to herself. What

head. She

request to clear out the flowers from the

her desk when Connor came out of his office, a faint smell of tobacco about him. He gave her a

“Okay.”

the car, and the driver started the engine. Camila looked ahead at the traffic. The car was quiet for a moment.

career plans?”