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.

you two are about the same size. Could you fill in for her?"

"Alright, I'll fill in."

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

and walked

the hostess' outfit, and the makeup artist quickly

the dress. Let me take it off for you," the makeup artist

touched the necklace, hesitated for a moment, then

makeup artist expertly unclasped the necklace and set

in? It's very important, thank you." Camila's bag was not with her, and

"I'll find a box for it after I

looked at

planning

for this lady's natural beauty, it would be a nightmare to get this makeup done in fifteen minutes." The colleague hurriedly took

few steps, then turned

The makeup artist nodded.