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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helplessly. “I just found out,

dispose of the flowers,” the other secretary

hesitated for a few seconds, then took the roses out of the vase, “Poor flowers, I guess the trash is their final destiny. Being thrown away twice must feel

of red

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

and smiled, “He

puzzled, as she

allergy to pollen?” she murmured to herself. What

her head. She had already complied with

clear out the flowers

a faint smell of tobacco about him. He gave her a chilly

“Okay.”

Camila looked ahead at the traffic. The car was quiet for

are your career plans?” Connor’s voice was deep.