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“I’m on it. Please wait a moment.”
Cam slightly furrowed her brow as she overheard their conversation. She nced up at Connor,
puzzled by hisment. After a moment of frustration, she sighed, feeling she had perhaps
embarrassed him.
They moved to a private booth, where a spread of delicious dishes was served, but Cam found
the meal tasteless.
Once Connor finished eating and wiped his mouth, he said, “There’s a bar opening tomorrow. You’ll
attend as my date. Consider it overtime.”
“Okay..
Cam understood that at such events, men often brought dates, and as his personal assistant, it
was natural for her to apany him. Well, at least there was overtime pay.
“Do you have a suitable dress?”
am rolled her eyes internally. She wondered if he was worried about her embarrassing him with
inappropriate attire. “Yes.”
ne next day.
“What does he mean by that?” Cam was still upset about the sudden change to a private booth
the day before.
“I haven’t met him, but do you know how much this suit costs?” Erica pulled out the suit jacket
Cam had worn the night she was almost assaulted.
Cam shook her head.
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“It’s custom–made from a private tailor in Italy, starting at $10,000. This one must be at least
$20,000 to $30,000.”
Cam whistled, taking the jacket and holding it carefully, “My gosh, I need to return this to him
ASAP!”
“It’s rare to find a startup CEO with such taste.”
“I think it’s excessivelyvish. Ourpany’s dividends aren’t that high, especially with several
shareholders.”
Erica rummaged through the wardrobe and pulled out a chic haute couture cocktail dress. “I’ll do
your makeup nicely, and with this dress, you’ll stun everyone there. He’ll have to take a second
look.”
After some preparations, Erica said with satisfaction and pride. “Perfect!”
The wine–red cocktail dress clung tightly to her skin, outlining her graceful curves. Her curls
cascaded around her impressive cleavage, her skin glowing like diamonds, and her waist slender
enough to be grasped with one hand, her legs long and straight. With her exquisite makeup, Cam
was truly a sight to behold.
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“If only I were a man.” Erica mused,pletely captivated by Cam’s beauty.
“You are being dramatic.”
Although Cam hadn’t nned onpeting for attention at the bar, being beautiful was
something every girl liked.
Her phone rang, and Cam answered.
“The driver’s here.”
She walked out of the vi in her high heels, where the driver was already waiting. His face showed
a look of astonishment when he saw Cam,pletely taken aback.
His gaze lingered on Cam’s face for a second before he hurriedly opened the car door.
Cam was about to sit in the front passenger seat, but seeing the driver had already opened the
door for her, she covered her chest
with her hand and bent down as she stepped in, unexpectedly making eye contact with the man
inside. Instantly, the air inside the car turned icy.
Connor was the first to avert his gaze.
Cam thought the driver would pick her up before going to pick up Mr. Connor. She didn’t expect to
meet him in the car, her surprise no less than his.
“Mr. Connor, she greeted him with a slight smile.
“Seatbelt. Connor said as he turned his head and picked up his phone to reply to a message,
seemingly busy
The air in the car seemed to flow slowly, very quiet, even the sound of breathing was clearly
audible. Despite the air conditioning, Connor felt a bit stifling. He wanted to ask the driver to turn
down the air conditioning but then thought of the woman next to him and decided against it. irritably
pulling at his the.
What dreadful weather, both stuffy and hot.