Connor returned to his seat, his attention fixated on Camila's progress with her meal. He noticed her lackluster effort, and he mused that the food must not be to her liking. It was time to ask the chef to switch up the flavors.

Camila looked at her plate, completely lacking appetite, and set down her fork. She stood up and walked out.

Connor massaged his temples and sighed. Just then, a notification popped up, and he opened the message.

Logan: [The necklace is ready. I'll be at your office around 2 PM.]

He glanced at Camila and replied. [Bring a milkshake and a slice of cheesecake for Camila. Just say you picked it up on your way.]

Logan stared at the chat, a smirk unwittingly forming on his lips.

Damn!

He, the CEO of the Weiss Corporation, was reduced to delivering takeout.

They say, choose your friends wisely...

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her lunchbox, then entered the break room to make herself a cup of coffee. She returned to her desk, lifted the coffee, and took

Camila took a deep breath

stepped out of the elevator, spotted Camila immediately, and waved with a smile. "Good

set a paper bag on her desk while glancing at

the bag to find a milkshake

way," he whispered, covering his face slightly. "No share

Logan," Camila

a smile.

"Yes," Camila replied.

head in then.

Logan walked toward Connor's office and pushed the door open. He entered and announced, "Mission accomplished!" Connor looked up with a pleased smile,

the stuff?" Logan casually flopped onto the couch, hands resting leisurely on the armrests,

a tone of helplessness in his voice. "I can't figure it out. She's been particularly

gaze sharpened as he turned to Logan. "Where's the

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