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 about the same size. Could you fill in

"Alright, I'll fill in."

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

and walked toward the dressing

the hostess' outfit, and the makeup

quite match the dress. Let me take

necklace, hesitated for a moment,

expertly unclasped the

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

it after I finish your makeup and place

Camila looked at

ready?" the colleague from the planning department asked, looking at his

it would be a

few steps, then turned back to

The makeup artist nodded.