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.

The girl asked softly

Drew's face for

with a smile, her

Drew's sister,

softly, tilting her

exchanged glances, understanding the

step out for a moment,"

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

nodded slightly, her gaze resting on Drew's

and of course, I

your efforts," Camila expressed her

sincerely cared for him during his lowest moments was undoubtedly a rare

chatted in the room for

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

of gratitude in his eyes. "Bro, thank

were leaving, Connor

"Get well soon."

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