A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila took a deep breath, quickly thinking of a solution.

"We have less than half an hour left until the ribbon-cutting ceremony."

"Let's go check on the sick hostess and see if there's a way to help her hold on," Camila said decisively, turning toward the restroom.

Her colleague from the event planning department followed closely, and they hurried into the restroom.

They found the hostess pale and weak, leaning against the wall.

"How are you feeling?" Camila asked with concern.

"I don't know. I just have a terrible stomach ache," the hostess replied, grimacing.

"Can you hold on?" asked the colleague from the planning department.

The hostess weakly shook her head, her face as pale as paper.

"Get someone to take her to the hospital," Camila instructed.

The colleague nodded and immediately went to find someone to handle it.

suddenly turned to Camila, a spark of inspiration in his eyes, "Camila, you two are about the same size. Could you fill

"Alright, I'll fill in."

at Camila. "Thank you, Camila. I'll go get

and

into the hostess' outfit, and the

quite match the dress. Let me take it off for you,"

hesitated

artist expertly unclasped the

important, thank you." Camila's bag

nodded, "I'll find a box for it after I finish your makeup and place it on

Camila looked

planning department asked, looking at

quickly touched up Camila's lipstick, muttering, "If it weren't for this lady's natural beauty, it would be a nightmare to get this makeup done in

walked a few steps, then turned back to

The makeup artist nodded.