A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila pushed open the hospital room door and walked in. She saw Drew lying on the bed, his face pale, with his right leg in a cast. Seeing Camila and Connor enter, York's face showed a flicker of embarrassment.

"Sis, bro... how did you..."

Camila walked over and gently sat on the edge of the bed. "York, why did you lie to us?"

Drew lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes. "I didn't want you to worry. I'm okay, really. I'll look for a job once my leg heals." "How's your leg?" Camila asked. "Do Mom and Dad know?"

Drew nodded.

"They're not coming to take care of you?" Camila was surprised, considering Drew was their only son.

Drew's expression darkened. "They know, but... we had a falling out. They act like I don't exist anymore..."

He didn't want to dwell on it. He lifted his head, eyes slightly reddened, and managed a small smile.

"Sis, don't worry, it's not serious. Just a minor fracture. The doctor said it'll heal quickly."

At that moment, a young girl walked into the room carrying a basin of water. She looked quite young and had a delicate face.

are you feeling?" The girl asked softly

lingered on Drew's face for a moment before turning

herself with a smile, her

Drew's sister, Camila." Camila nodded

softly, tilting her head slightly, showing Camila

Connor exchanged glances, understanding the

a

Tiffany. "Have you been taking care

slightly, her gaze resting on Drew's face briefly

of course, I

efforts," Camila expressed

like Tiffany who sincerely cared for

chatted in the

spoke to Drew, "York, don't worry about work. You're in sales, and once you're discharged, you

at Connor, a flicker of gratitude

Connor handed

"Get well soon."

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