A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 134

“The bed isn’t very comfortable,” Connor said, slightly frowning.

“Your voice is nasal. Don’t catch a cold. It could delay our work,” he added, his tone serious and brooking no argument.

Camila paused. Indeed, she felt a bit congested and dizzy. The next two days were crucial. She couldn’t afford any delays.

She nodded in agreement, and Connor led her into a small rest lounge in his office. Camila had always known about the door next to his bookcase, but this was her first time inside. The bedding was styled just like the one at his home.

“Mr. Connor, it’s not proper for me to sleep here. I’m feeling much better already. You should rest. I’d feel guilty if you were to fall ill because of me,” Camila said, turning to leave. However, a strong arm blocked the doorframe.

Connor looked down at her. “In quite healthy,” he said in a deep voice. “Now, go get some sleep.”

“Mr. Connor, you take this room. The sofa is also quite comfortable. I can sleep there,” Camila glanced at the sofa outside.

comfy, far better than the bed.

take the sofa. You take the bed,” Connor stated firmly.

Suddenly, Connor’s lips curved into a slight smile, as he

and heartbeat. His breath brushed against her cheek,

back abruptly, stammering, “You… get

rest for now,” he said, then turned to leave but paused to look back at her once more. She was wearing a fitted blouse

wardrobe, pulled out a set of silk men’s pajamas, and tossed

caught them, her breath hitching as she looked down.

loose to sleep,” Connor’s voice was

these,” Camila’s ears warmed, her eyes blinking rapidly.

in that?” Connor frowned, clearly displeased. “If you dawdle any longer, it will be

feeling