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

"Alright, I'll fill in."

"Thank you, Camila. I'll go

turned and walked

the hostess' outfit, and the makeup artist

me take it off for

hesitated for a

expertly unclasped the necklace

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

it after I finish your makeup and place it on the

Camila looked at

the colleague from the planning department asked,

muttering, "If it weren't for this lady's natural beauty, it would be a

steps, then turned back

The makeup artist nodded.