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...

***

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

a deep breath

elevator, spotted Camila immediately, and waved with a smile. "Good afternoon, Camila." She

at Connor's office, his

the bag to find

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

Camila said with a

a

"Yes," Camila replied.

in then. Enjoy

the door open. He entered and announced, "Mission accomplished!" Connor

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

out. She's been particularly cold to me today." He furrowed his brow, puzzled

something. His gaze sharpened as he turned

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