A One Night Stand With My Boss

Camila trailed behind Connor into the presidential suite, clearly fuming. If it hadn't been for the butler standing by the door, she might have just taken a bite out of him in her frustration. The butler gave a courteous rundown of the suite's amenities. Once he was done, he smiled and left, leaving Camila and Connor alone.

Connor pointed to the largest bedroom, saying, "You can take this one."

"Okay, Mr. Connor," Camila replied with a forced politeness, pulling her luggage into the room.

Connor chuckled softly, wrapping his arms around her from behind, his voice low and tender, "Get settled in, and I'll take you to try the best local food around here."

Hearing the word "food," Camila's mood lifted instantly, and her earlier anger vanished. A small smile played on her lips.

She turned around, pretending to be reluctantly agreeing, "Alright"

Seeing her playful expression, Connor couldn't help but laugh.

After changing her clothes, Camila emerged. When Connor tried to hold her hand, she pulled away.

"There are colleagues from the company here," she whispered.

to hold

car, Camila reached for Connor's hand, blinking and smiling, "Now it's

and gently kissed the back of her

building in the city center. As they stepped

the window, where the bustling street outside contrasted with

fish, and a mixed vegetable stew. Camila's eyes

finished ordering, Camila added, "Let's also get some

appetite today; let's get them," Connor said warmly. Camila smiled sweetly, "I ordered for you, you're not a fan of

with each. other's tastes that

and gently

after dish

piece of the braised pork. She tasted it, her eyes lighting up with amazement, "The sauce is perfect, sweet

seeing her satisfaction, Connor felt

to the hotel to meet with Alan, and they headed to the

thorough meeting with the staff at the exchange, double checking every element and detail to