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With a silent groan, she thought she could finally escape the grubling training.
When work ended, the two took the elevator down to the lobby.
“Mr. Connor,” a soft voice called out.
Connor paused and turned to see a woman approaching with a smile.
Cam frowned slightly. Another one of Connor’s fling had caught up to him.
Cam stepped aside, quietly observing them.
“Mr. Connor finished for the day?” The woman stood with her hands behind her back, tilting her
head as she spoke in a sweet and vibrant voice.
Some say forward women are at a disadvantage, but she believed no lovees without taking
initiative.
Should she just wait at home for love to knock on her door? She couldn’t miss the chance with such
a catch.
Blinking she spread her arms and smiled. “Where’s my lunchbox?”
Connor looked at her coldly, “Lost it”
“What? You owe me…” The woman boldly pouted.
Connor mised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Cam “Give her two hundred dors.”
The woman froze, confused
“She threw it away, Connor said, ncing at the woman.
Cam’s eyes widened in shock. “Why should I pay? You made me throw it away. And how do you
know I have two hundred dors!” Cam inwardly cursed.
“Miss… The woman stared at Cam with a mix of reproach and disdain as if to say, why should a
mere secretary be responsible for throwing away my things.
Feeling ufortable under her gaze, Cam clenched her teeth, quickly opened her phone case,
and pulled out a neatly folded two hundred dors, handing it to the woman.
“Sorry about this.”
The woman frowned and did not take it.
Cam’s hand hung in mid–air looking towards Connor, who just walked away, leaving them with his
back.
A barely perceptible smile yed on Connor’s face as he walked towards his car. The driver had
already opened the door for him, and he got in.
“Sorry, Miss.” Cam gritted her teeth and stuffed the money into the woman’s hand.
She then immediately jogged to the car, getting into the backseat. “You are the one who asked me
to take care of that lunchbox, so why should I pay for it?” Cam fumed at Connor.
“It was you who threw it away. Connor saidzily, propping his face with his hand.
“Without your order, I wouldn’t throw away someone’s gift to you. Cam huffed and turned her face
away.
“Fasten your seatbelt Connor chuckled.
Without looking, Cam fumbled a few times before fastening her seatbelt.
“Are you swearing at me? Connor asked.
“I wouldn’t dare.”
Ding-
Cam opened her phone, staring at the transfer record on her message, her eyes instantly lit up
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Oh my! Twenty thousand dors!
Her lips began to curve upward, forming a beautiful smile, and her eyes twinkled with delight, as if
hiding endlessughter. Soon, the smile spread from her lips, freely flowing across her face.
She turned her head, her eyes brimming with mirth. Thank you. Mr. Connor.”
“Happy now?” Connor asked.
“Yes.” Cam nodded vigorously.
“Not mad at me anymore?” Connor snorted.
*Just a little rant earlier Cam chuckled, gesturing tiny with her fingers.
Connor watched her, a smile shing in his eyes.