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

obediently handed his

my number. If you need help or if there's anything you need, feel free to contact me," Connor said earnestly. Drew took his phone

first if anything comes up. Whether it's troubles at work or life's annoyances, you can always talk to me." Drew

felt a sense of relief. Connor's inclusive

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

"Okay," Camila nodded.

to the kitchen, while Camila headed to the sofa to rest. She hadn't

dip beside her. Looking up, she

up?" Camila asked, masking her

watching you," Connor said softly. "I really like

to Camila, almost