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.

water and sat on the couch, flipping through the

of her. She was diligently making

time and said to Camila, "I need to have a brief meeting

Camila nodded in understanding.

Still adjusting to the time difference, her eyelids grew heavy, and she dozed off hugging a throw pillow. Connor ended his meeting and walked out of the study,

over and

sleep and murmured, shifting her position to continue

the business

no avail. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom, placing her

hand unconsciously feeling for

tucking a pillow into her arms. Holding

while before quietly exiting the bedroom and shutting the door softly. He then went to his own room to

turned over in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked

instantly. This