A One Night Stand With My Boss

Connor nodded, sipping his coffee. "I'll skip breakfast."

"Mr. Connor, you need to eat something!" David exclaimed, his eyes wide as he looked at him.

"Camila, let's go." Connor stood up and addressed Camila.

Camila rose from the couch, glancing at the breakfast table where the food remained untouched. "Mr. Connor, you haven't had your breakfast."

"No breakfast today," Connor said, picking up his suit jacket.

Camila frowned slightly, "Mr. Connor, is the breakfast not to your liking? I can order something to be delivered to your office."

"Look, Camila is upset," David whispered.

Connor paused, then set his jacket down and obediently sat back down. "No need, I'll eat now."

David hung his head, a slight smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"Alright." Camila nodded and sat down.

they set off

was silent for a while, then spoke, "Camila, why did you take the

head and replied, "There

to her, to sit a bit forward, but the seatbelt restrained him. He leaned forward instead, asking softly,

head. "It's

there's anything, you can tell me. I can

Mr. Connor." Camila

off, she had a lot of work to catch up on. She diligently sorted through documents, preparing for the upcoming meeting. Soon,

she transferred the money to a government-designated account, Drew would

reception desk. "Camila, there's someone here for

inquired, "Do they

receptionist replied they

is fully booked today. Please ask him

receptionist, covering the phone, whispered mysteriously, "Camila, you might want to

headed downstairs. As she approached the reception, she saw a woman sitting on a couch in the distance. Camila stopped in

herself and approached the