A One Night Stand With My Boss

Chapter 143

Camila watched Marc, her heart a tumult of emotions. In that moment, he was no longer the dashing tycoon, but a frail old man, staggering under the weight of the truth.

She spoke softly, “My blood type is none of your business, and I won’t be going for any tests with you. From the moment I was born, you abandoned my mother and me. You were heartless.”

Her voice was calm, yet filled with resolve and indifference. Her gaze was icy as she glanced at Tabitha and then at the brightly lit operating room. With a light laugh, she said, “Mr. Marc, perhaps this is your ‘just deserts“.”

Camila’s words pierced Marc’s heart like a knife. He clutched his head in agony, staggering and leaning on a bench for support.

He knew Claire, and he knew the woman before him was his only daughter. He wanted to explain, to make amends, but he knew it was too late.

Camila smiled faintly, a trace of relief in her eyes. She turned to Connor and said softly, “Mr. Connor, let’s go.”

Connor nodded, gently guiding Camila away from the scene.

Camila…” Marc collapsed powerlessly into the chair, staring blankly in the direction Camila had left, his heart

regret and

looked up at the sky, taking a deep breath. In

and said, “Mr. Connor, I’ll

teasingly replied, “Treating me to a dessert you know I don’t

wants it?”

laughed, “Well, I’m in a good mood and feel like

Their laughter mingled.

his eyes

entered a renowned dessert parlor. Camila confidently walked up to the counter and ordered two scoops

cream were placed at their table, Camila scooped a spoonful into her mouth,

the sweet flavor.