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.

lightly, masking his chuckle, and continued with a calm

you don't perform well, it's

Camila nodded firmly.

the study, with Camila clutching the documents

Camila's first

was spacious, decorated simply yet

bookshelf neatly lined with books ranging from investment strategies to world history, covering a diverse array of subjects. Connor sat down at the desk and gestured to the guest

"Sit here."

over, placed the documents on the desk, and

her posture, aiming to appear more proper

a drawer and gently placed it in front

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

up the laptop and entered the

for

filled with documents about SummitTrack Investments, including financial

slightly before asking, "Mr. Connor, the documents

smiled and replied, "Those are work-related materials. You can check them anytime. But remember, do not modify or delete any files without permission." Camila was stunned.