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.]

replying, [Dragging your feet. No wonder Weiss

cursed out loud, completely

never designing for you

designer trembled, questioning if his presentation was really that bad. He nervously

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

reply. He looked up, and his gaze landed on Camila. She was illuminated

his deep voice reached her, Camila's fingers paused momentarily. Turning around, she met his gaze. Connor twirled his phone in his hand and asked, "Is there anything

trying to maintain her composure, met his stare and shook her head with a slight smile,

the initiative and said, "Mr. Connor,

was about to say,

closing the door

his phone carelessly onto the

cigarette from the coffee

***

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