A One Night Stand With My Boss

Hudson shot a disdainful look at Connor and scoffed, "Oh wow, what a tall tale!"

To him, the idea that this young guy could own a top-tier mansion like Cedarhill Estate was pure fantasy. Impossible.

He glanced towards the balcony just in time to see a Rolls-Royce limousine glide through the community gate.

With a smirk, he said, "Oh really? I had no idea this gentleman was so loaded. My bad." Pointing to the car below, he chuckled, "I suppose you own that luxury ride too?" Following Hudson's gaze, Connor broke into a grin. "Funny enough, that is my car."

Hudson laughed and shook his head. He had seen people bluff, but this was on another level.

Just then, Young stepped out of the car, carrying a bag of clothes into the building.

Pointing at Young in his sharp suit, Hudson joked, "That wouldn't be your driver, would it?"

"Good eye, Mr. Hudson," Connor replied with a sly smile.

Hudson paused, waving a finger at Connor and laughing almost hysterically. How could someone be so shameless?

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang.

on Camila's forehead. "Hang

smiled helplessly; her man could be so

the door and opened

when he saw the man at the door was the

Connor, here are your clothes and car keys," Young

smiling. "Thanks

conversation echoed through the small house, every word reaching Hudson's

interact so calmly with his driver, Hudson's skepticism melted into astonishment

and strolled

eyes. "So, Mr. Hudson, how about my car and my

in

to this man, he realized he was just a small

a new level of

he could do was force a smile. "Truly

and the balcony tiles don't need fixing, thanks