A One Night Stand With My Boss

Connor noticed Camila hesitating and decided to change his strategy. He slightly furrowed his brow, putting on a pitiful look. "I've been standing here for half an hour, and my legs are getting sore." Camila snapped out of her thoughts, glanced at the flowers in his hand, and then at his slightly hurt face, feeling a twinge of sympathy.

Seizing the moment, Connor thrust the flowers into Camila's arms. "My hands are getting sore too."

Camila instinctively raised her hands to hold the flowers and nodded reluctantly, turning to place the flowers on a table inside the house.

Connor's gaze followed her figure. There was a triumphant smile curling up the corners of his mouth.

After arranging the flowers on the table, Camila turned back to face Connor at the doorway.

He was smiling warmly at her, his eyes brimming with affection.

"I know you like flowers. I'll buy them for you," he said softly.

Camila paused after arranging the flowers. Did he mean to keep sending them?

Camila didn't respond but finished arranging the flowers and closed the door.

"It's still early; let's go for breakfast," Connor suggested gently, heading towards the elevator.

back to Cedarhill Estate?" Camila

two of us. I know a great breakfast spot nearby," Connor said

object, merely following him silently with her head

closed. In

reached a restaurant. Camila didn't expect that this place served breakfast. She thought it only

chose a table by the

been working late into the

is fine," Camila replied, trying

nodded, then turned to order from the

took a sip of her milk and cut

food slightly

her and asked

looked around and whispered, "Are we too

I arranged with the owner to open