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.

and sat on the couch, flipping through

the coffee table in front of her. She was diligently making

documents, he glanced at the time and said to Camila, "I need

Camila nodded in understanding.

later, while Connor was still in his study, Camila had finished organizing the documents. 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, spotting Camila asleep on

over and

in her sleep and

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

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

bed, her hand unconsciously feeling for something next

a pillow into her arms. Holding the pillow, Camila's breathing evened out, and she

face, his eyes filled with tenderness. He watched her for a while before quietly exiting the bedroom and

in her sleep and slowly

realization hit her instantly.