The only sound in the office was the flipping of papers.

Connor slumped onto the couch, casually scrolling through his phone, while Camila's figure busily moved in front of him.

'Did you do something to upset her?' David's words echoed in his ears.

Connor thoughtfully opened Google.

**How to cheer up an angry woman**

Google suggested: Give her a small gift, cook her a meal, take her to a movie, etc.

A gift?

His slender fingers opened Messenger, finding Logan. [Is the necklace ready?]

Logan, who was in a meeting, saw Connor's message pop up and sighed in resignation. A designer presented the new seasonal concepts and felt his heart skip a beat upon hearing Logan's sigh. Logan replied with a few words. [Almost done.]

[Dragging your feet. No wonder

almost cursed

designing for

trembled, questioning if his presentation was really that bad. He nervously finished presenting the

teeth, Logan typed, [I'll bring it over

didn't reply. He looked up, and his gaze landed on Camila. She was illuminated by the sunlight at his desk, appearing almost radiant. He

Camila's fingers paused momentarily. Turning around, she met his gaze. Connor twirled his phone

Camila, trying to maintain her composure, met his stare and shook her head with a slight smile, "No, thank

pondering about suggesting a movie. Just as he was about to speak, Camila took the initiative and

the words he was about

exited, closing the door

carelessly onto the couch. What a useless thing

coffee table, sandwiched it between his fingers, and lit it

***

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