A One Night Stand With My Boss

Drew shivered under Connor's intense gaze, feeling a chill down his spine, and could not say another word. He immediately scooped up a spoonful of oatmeal and swallowed it down, trying his best not to show his displeasure at the bland taste.

Camila couldn't help but chuckle at their reactions. "Stop eating. I really didn't cook it well.

"No, it's delicious." Connor didn't bother with any side dishes and polished off his bowl of oatmeal completely.

Camila was surprised to see this scene. Connor, usually so picky, had cleaned up the failed oatmeal so thoroughly, which touched her somewhat.

"I'm done too!" Drew showed his empty bowl.

Camila smiled. Her mood was instantly lifted, and she asked, "Where are you staying these days? What are your plans?"

Drew was silent for a moment before responding, "I've been staying at a friend's place. He got me a sales job that includes accommodation but not meals, pays six thousand a month." Camila looked at Drew seriously and advised, "Make sure you learn about the company's background. Don't trust people too easily and learn to protect yourself."

Drew nodded firmly, "I understand, Camila. I'll start earning and pay you and aunt Claire back."

He silently vowed to himself to work hard and not let Camila down.

"Give me

obediently handed his

own number and handed it back to Drew. "This is my number. If you need help or if there's anything you need, feel free to contact me,"

He watched Drew earnestly and said, "Remember, call me first if anything comes up. Whether it's troubles at work or

observing their interaction, felt a sense of relief. Connor's

to clear the dishes, Drew quickly took them from her. "You get some rest, Camila. I'll

"Okay," Camila nodded.

to the sofa to rest. She hadn't slept well the

sofa dip beside her. Looking up, she found Connor smiling at her,

up?" Camila asked, masking

softly. "I really like

moved closer to Camila, almost touching