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

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

Connor finished reviewing the documents, he glanced at the time and said to Camila, "I need to have a brief meeting with our

Camila nodded in understanding.

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

tiptoed over and whispered,

just frowned slightly in her sleep and murmured, shifting her position to

of the business trip had her cramming language lessons late

called her name a few more times to no avail. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to

over in bed, her hand unconsciously feeling for

chuckled softly, tucking a pillow into her arms. Holding the pillow, Camila's breathing

her sleeping face, his eyes filled with tenderness. He watched her for a while before quietly exiting the bedroom and shutting the door softly. He then went to his own room to shower

her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed her sleepy eyes

hit her instantly. This