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

handed his phone

If you need help or if there's anything you need,

smile played on Connor's lips. He watched Drew earnestly and said, "Remember, call me first if anything comes up. Whether it's troubles at work or life's annoyances, you can always talk to

of relief.

took them

"Okay," Camila nodded.

to the sofa to rest.

felt the sofa dip beside her. Looking up, she found Connor smiling at her, his gaze deep and

up?" Camila asked, masking

Connor said softly. "I really

moved closer to