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

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

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

Camila nodded in understanding.

grew heavy, and she

tiptoed over

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

days off, the news of the business trip had

He scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom,

over in bed, her hand unconsciously feeling for something next to

Holding the pillow, Camila's

eyes filled with tenderness. He watched her for a while before quietly exiting the bedroom and shutting the door

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

realization hit her instantly. This wasn't her hotel