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.

breakfast, they set off

"Camila, why did you take

replied, "There

the seatbelt restrained him. He leaned forward instead,

head. "It's been

can tell me. I can help sort

you, Mr. Connor." Camila

office, Camila went straight to her desk. Having taken the day off, she had a lot of work to catch up on. She diligently sorted through documents, preparing for the upcoming meeting. Soon, the intermediary transferred the payment for the car, eighty thousand dollars. Camila consolidated all her money into her account, adding up to

Drew would be

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

inquired, "Do they have

receptionist replied they

booked today. Please ask him to

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

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, Camila recognized her instantly

composed herself and approached the