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.

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

"Alright, I'll fill in."

Camila. "Thank you, Camila. I'll go get the necessary

turned and walked toward the

changed into the hostess' outfit, and the makeup artist quickly

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

hesitated for a

makeup artist expertly unclasped the necklace and set it

it in? It's very important, thank you." Camila's bag was not with her, and she was worried about where to

after I finish your makeup and place

you." Camila looked at the

the planning department asked,

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 colleague hurriedly took Camila by the hand, "We

then turned back to the makeup artist. "Thank

The makeup artist nodded.