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.

breakfast, they set off for

spoke, "Camila, why

and replied, "There was

her, to sit a bit forward, but the seatbelt restrained him.

head. "It's

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

Mr. Connor." Camila nodded

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

Drew would be released,

from the reception desk. "Camila,

inquired, "Do they have an

replied

Connor's schedule is fully booked today. Please ask him to make an

"Camila, you might want to come down

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

herself and

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