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.

warm water and sat on the couch,

her laptop on the coffee table in front of her. She was diligently

finished reviewing the documents, he glanced at the time and said to Camila,

Camila nodded in understanding.

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

tiptoed over

her sleep and murmured,

off, the news of the business trip had her cramming language lessons late into

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

bed, her hand unconsciously feeling for something next to

Holding the

gazed down at 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

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

realization hit her instantly. This wasn't her