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.

set off

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

her head and replied, "There was a

wanted to move closer to her, to sit a bit forward, but the seatbelt restrained him. He leaned forward instead,

head.

can tell me.

Connor."

sorted through documents, preparing for the upcoming meeting. Soon, the intermediary transferred the payment for the car, eighty thousand dollars. Camila consolidated all her

government-designated account, Drew would be released, which could finally resolve the

call came from the reception desk. "Camila, there's

they have

replied they

frowned slightly, "Mr. Connor's schedule is fully booked

whispered mysteriously, "Camila, you might want to

saw a woman sitting on a couch in the distance. Camila stopped in her tracks. Even though the woman wore sunglasses and a hat, Camila recognized

herself and approached