A One Night Stand With My Boss

"Mr. Connor," she cleared her throat.

"Prepare the documents and come to my room," Connor instructed.

"Okay," Camila responded.

After hanging up, Camila grabbed the documents and her laptop from the couch, threw on a coat, and left her room. Due to the local cultural differences, she didn't bring a nightgown. Instead, she wore pajama pants and a comfortable top.

Camila rang the doorbell, and the door quickly opened.

Connor glanced at her, already fresh from a shower, "Did I interrupt your rest?"

Camila shook her head, smiling brightly, "Not at all."

Connor nodded and walked in. Camila closed the door and headed to the couch, placing the prepared documents on the table.

The meeting was primarily about a collaboration, specifically about opening their first global flagship store in this mall, depending on the terms offered.

a glass of warm water and sat on the couch,

sat on the carpet, her laptop on the coffee table in front of her. She was diligently making spreadsheets, comparing market demands,

the time and said to Camila,

Camila nodded in understanding.

was still in his study, Camila had finished organizing the documents. Still adjusting to the time difference, her eyelids grew

tiptoed over and whispered,

her sleep and murmured, shifting her position to

exhausted. Despite having four days off, the news of the business trip had

his arms and carried

in bed, her hand unconsciously feeling for something next to

Holding the pillow, Camila's breathing evened out, and she

watched her for a while before quietly exiting the bedroom and shutting the door softly. He then

morning, Camila turned over in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed her sleepy

realization hit her instantly.