A One Night Stand With My Boss

Haylie froze. "Connor, what do you mean by that? How have I used you?" Her lips twitched slightly.

Connor glanced at her coldly, smiled, and said, "Everything that happened yesterday was a play you directed yourself, using me to create a media frenzy and divert public attention."

He scoffed, glancing at her ankle. "I'll compensate you financially for your injury. Whether you choose to study abroad or continue in the entertainment industry, it's none of my business." Haylie's face turned pale. She hadn't expected Connor to expose her true intentions so bluntly.

"Connor, I admit I had my own motives." Her voice trembled slightly.

"But what could I do... Everyone was against me, and the only person I could turn to was you..." Haylie's smile was bitter.

There was a knock at the door, and Camila walked in carrying coffee. She noticed the tense atmosphere in the lounge, quietly set down the coffee, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," Connor called out to her.

Camila stopped in her tracks.

"Order some takeout for Ms. Haylie," Connor said sternly.

and left, gently closing the door

Alan will take you to the hotel." After saying that,

demeanor and gritted her teeth. She knew

the driver. She didn't order food for Haylie, instead bringing her own to the lounge. "Ms.

Camila, a hint of

walked out of the lounge. She carried the lunch to Connor's office, "Mr. Connor, lunch is ready. I've also delivered Ms. Haylie's

detached,

his voice was soft. "Bring your lunch in here. I

asked Alan for some time off. I have personal matters to attend to,"

on?" A flicker

cool. "Family issues, but I have my laptop with me. It won't affect

unsure how to express it. "You can tell me.