A One Night Stand With My Boss

"Good, good, that's my good girl," Grandma said contently, patting Claire's hand.

Claire smiled faintly, but her heart was filled with bitterness.

"We're still short by over two hundred thousand," Riley muttered under his breath, his face pale.

He turned to Camila. "Cami, haven't you been working for a few years now? You must have some savings, right?"

Camila frowned. "How much does your family have?"

She had saved up a fair amount, enough to cover the shortfall. Although she disliked her uncle's family, she was willing to help out for Drew's sake.

"Fifty thousand..." Riley's voice grew even lower.

"Fifty thousand?" Camila was incredulous. "Drew sends fifteen thousand home every month, plus you've been earning interest for months. How can it only be fifty thousand?"

Riley fell silent for a while before admitting, "I bought a car."

Camila

mean a

fifty thousand, and leave the rest, over eight hundred thousand, for us to handle? Wow... you

Setting down the glass,

immediately stood up. “Let's sell the car, even if it's at a loss. The most important

of my old jewelry, so we might be able to

family house back in our hometown? Could we get a loan against it?" Camila suddenly remembered the old house. Though it was

taken aback by Camila's suggestion. She hadn't expected Camila to propose

old house is all I have left!" Grandma spoke passionately, with tears

your favorite grandson. Are you willing to let him go to

Grandma glared at Camila and gritted her teeth. "I have thirty thousand saved. Take it all! But leave the old house

a hundred and seventeen

man," Camila said.