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.

in his eyes, "Camila, you two are

"Alright, I'll fill in."

colleague sighed in relief, gratefully looking at Camila. "Thank you, Camila. I'll go

and walked toward the dressing

hostess' outfit, and the makeup artist quickly

your necklace doesn't quite match the dress. Let me take it off for you," the makeup artist said

hesitated for

the necklace and

bag was not with

nodded, "I'll find a box for it after I finish your

looked at the

the planning department asked, looking at his watch

the makeup artist 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 fifteen minutes." The

few steps, then turned back to the makeup artist.

The makeup artist nodded.