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

face for a moment before turning to

herself with a smile, her voice gentle and sweet,

Drew's sister, Camila." Camila

tilting

understanding the subtle relationship between

for a moment," Connor

and turned to look at Tiffany. "Have you been taking care of York all this time?" she asked softly, her voice

gaze resting on Drew's

I had to

your efforts," Camila expressed

Drew. Finding someone like Tiffany who sincerely cared for him during his lowest moments was undoubtedly a rare stroke

the

"York, don't worry about work. You're in sales, and once you're discharged, you work at the

of gratitude in his eyes. "Bro,

Connor handed Drew

"Get well soon."

looked at