Chapter 155


    After breakfast, the driver started the car.


    Upon reaching the airport, the driver got out and retrieved two suitcases from the trunk. Cam,


    quick on her feet, grabbed one in each hand.


    "Let me help." Connor reached over to take the suitcases from her hands and headed towards the


    airport.


    Cam paused momentarily. Watching him carry the suitcases, she quickly followed him into the


    airport.


    "Mr. Connor, I can take those," Cam said, reaching to take the suitcases back.


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    As a secretary, it was her responsibility to handle such tasks, and it seemed inappropriate for


    Connor to carry the luggage.


    "I got it," Connor replied calmly.


    Inside the airport, Cam saw n and the interpreter. n quickly approached, took the suitcases


    from Connor, and said, "Mr. Connor, I''ll take these."


    Connor let go of the suitcases. n took them, and the group headed to the private check-inne to


    proceed with their formalities.


    "Mr. Connor, you go ahead to the lounge. I''ll handle the check-in," n said, nced at Cam


    hesitantly, and decided to keep theptop bags with him.


    Connor nodded and headed to the VIP lounge.


    "n, I can carry those," Cam said, seeing him with threeptop bags and immediately reaching


    out to take them.


    n looked at Connor, then back at Cam with a smile, "It wouldn’t be gentlemanly to let ady


    carry heavy bags."


    "Thank you, but I can manage. It’s not heavy," Cam insisted, reaching for the bags.


    "Cam," Connor nced back at Cam, motioning for her to keep up.


    "Right away," Cam responded.


    "Don’t keep Mr. Connor waiting, hurry," n urged.


    "Thank you," Cam quickly followed Connor''s steps.


    n watched them walk away and sighed, "Ah, poor me." Hearing this, the interpreter immediately


    took a bag from him.


    They entered the lounge, and Connor sat down on a sofa.


    Cam asked, "Mr. Connor, would you like some coffee or tea?"


    Connor shook his head and closed his eyes to rest.


    The group boarded the first-ss cabin, with Connor’s and Cam’s seats next to each other.


    This was Cam’s first trip abroad. She leaned against the window, excitedly watching the clouds.


    During the steady flight, Connor asked n for some documents and focused on reviewing them.


    Cam turned her face and quietly watched him for a few seconds. The man she liked was a


    genius, but also very hardworking. His good looks were just the least significant of his many


    qualities. She wished to stay by his side, to be closer to him, so she turned away and opened her


    laptop to review materials for the uing business meeting at the mall.


    Just then, a flight attendant approached Connor, knelt down, and asked what he wanted to drink,


    "Sir, what would you like to drink?"


    "Coffee," Connor replied indifferently, not even lifting his gaze.


    In the galley, the flight attendants had already been eagerly discussing the young and handsome


    wealthy man, vying to serve him. Finally, through a game of rock-paper-scissors, she won this


    opportunity.


    She was not satisfied with just a brief response. "Right away," the flight attendant said with a


    pleasant smile. "Is there anything else you need, sir?"


    "You''re interrupting my reading," Connor said, slightly frowning at the cheerful flight attendant.


    The flight attendant paused, surprised by his reaction. "I''m sorry." She rose awkwardly and


    immediately went to Cam, knelt down, and asked what she would like to drink. Cam requested


    a ss of water, then quietly turned to gaze at the man, her eyes filled with tenderness.