Chapter 147

Connor rose to his feet and approached her

With a playful smile, Camila teased, “You know how to wash dishes?”

Connor slightly furrowed his brow at the question and sheepishly responded, “Uh, yeah.”

Unable to hold back, Camila burst into laughter. “Mr. Connor, the faucet has hot water. I can handle the dishes.”

Connor paused, taken aback. He rarely set foot in the kitchen, so he could only chuckle awkwardly, “I see, I actually had no idea.”

Watching him, Camila couldn’t help but laugh again. “Mr. Connor, no need to pretend, let me do it.”

Connor nodded, “Alright then.”

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Camila slipped on some gloves, turned on the warm water, and began washing the dishes. Connor stood beside her, quietly watching.

Camila’s hair, not tied up after drying, fell across her eyes, and she pushed it back with her arm.

touch was light, causing Camila to pause, her heart pounding rapidly

with concern, “Are you feeling

a deep breath to calm herself, and continued washing the dishes.

“Do you

have your passport?”

of confusion in

to Alan. Prepare for a

this, Camila’s lips curved into an excited smile. “Where

“Saudi Arabia.”

had yet to travel abroad, and now her first business trip was to Saudi

thrilling news filled her with

really go?” she asked

we’re discussing

and began washing the dishes with even

softly. “You might want to look up the dress code

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