A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila was taken aback.

So, he owned an investment firm, too. No wonder his lifestyle was so lavish.

He was a true capitalist, exploiting her, the working bee.

She frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Connor, this company isn't really part of my job description, is it?"

Connor paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Indeed."

"But... if you're willing to handle SummitTrack Investments' tasks in your off hours, we would offer you an additional salary. That means you could earn double."

Camila's eyes sparkled instantly, as if she had discovered a treasure.

She quickly did the math in her head, realizing that her monthly earnings could soar to seventy thousand!

She could hardly believe her ears, a surge of uncontrollable joy welling up inside her.

"I'll do it!" She tried to contain her excitement, but the sparkle in her eyes and the upward curve of her lips betrayed her emotions.

A hint of amusement flashed across Connor's eyes.

masking his chuckle, and continued

remember, if you don't perform well,

Camila nodded firmly.

the study, with Camila

first

decorated simply

with books ranging from investment strategies to world history, covering a diverse array

"Sit here."

quickly walked over, placed the documents on the desk, and took a seat in

posture, aiming to appear more proper and

a laptop from a drawer and gently placed it in

for you to use," he said softly, adding, "The

the laptop and

paused for a

was filled with documents about SummitTrack Investments, including financial statements, project

up at Connor, hesitating slightly before asking,

replied, "Those are work-related materials. You can check them anytime. But remember, do not modify or delete