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.

a quick kiss on Camila's forehead. "Hang

helplessly; her man

walked to the door and

freezing when he saw the man at

clothes and car keys," Young

smiling. "Thanks a

small

driver, Hudson's skepticism melted into

shut the door and

"So, Mr. Hudson, how about my car

in this city, with wealth and status to

to this man, he

sheer disparity filled him with a new level of shame

could do was force

is pretty old and the balcony tiles don't need fixing, thanks for stopping by today,"