A One Night Stand With My Boss

Connor gazed at Camila with adoration and tenderness in his eyes. "Alright, where would you like to eat?"

"Anything's fine. Let's see what everyone wants," Camila replied with a gentle smile.

She turned to Erica and asked, "What would you like to eat?"

After thinking for a moment, Erica said, "How about we try that new seafood restaurant that just opened? I heard it has a great atmosphere and the dishes are excellent."

Logan, holding her hand, agreed, "Then let's head to the seafood restaurant."

"Great, I'll book a private room," Camila said with a smile.

The four of them drove in two cars to the newly opened seafood restaurant. Upon entering their reserved private room, they were greeted by a large round table that seemed to set a boundary like the Rubicon. The food was served quickly, and Connor occasionally helped Camila with her servings.

sat on one side, and their interaction was

bite of a meatball and slightly frowned. "Not my taste. Here, you have it," she said,

meatball in his bowl and smiled indulgently. He picked up the bitten meatball without hesitation and popped it into his

from them, caught

affectionate display, a wave of envy washed over him. Suddenly, Connor felt an urge to hold Camila's hand, to feel the warmth and softness of

he picked up a napkin from the table, carefully cleaned his hands, and then took a shrimp, meticulously peeling it. After he finished, he gently placed it in

of surprise and

the shrimp and gave Connor a sweet smile. That smile seemed to have a magical effect. Connor's heart raced. He felt

Camila's content expression, Connor couldn't help but peel another shrimp for