Chapter 158


    "Mr. Connor," she cleared her throat.


    "Prepare the documents ande to my room," Connor instructed.


    "Okay," Cam responded.


    After hanging up, Cam grabbed the documents and herptop from the couch, threw on a coat,


    and left her room. Due to the local cultural differences, she didn’t bring a nightgown. Instead, she


    wore pajama pants and afortable top.


    Cam rang the doorbell, and the door quickly opened.


    Connor nced at her, already fresh from a shower, "Did I interrupt your rest?"


    Cam shook her head, smiling brightly, "Not at all."


    Connor nodded and walked in. Cam closed the door and headed to the couch, cing the


    prepared documents on the table.


    The meeting was primarily about a coboration, specifically about opening their first global gship


    store in this mall, depending on the terms offered.


    Connor poured her a ss of warm water and sat on the couch, flipping through the documents.


    Cam sat on the carpet, herptop on the coffee table in front of her. She was diligently making


    spreadsheets,paring market demands, cultural backgrounds, and legal regtions of major


    cities around the world.


    After Connor finished reviewing the documents, he nced at the time and said to Cam, "I need


    to have a brief meeting with our team."


    Cam nodded in understanding.


    Half an hourter, while Connor was still in his study, Cam had finished organizing the


    documents. Still adjusting to the time difference, her eyelids grew heavy, and she dozed off hugging


    a throw pillow.


    Connor ended his meeting and walked out of the study, spotting Cam asleep on the couch.


    He tiptoed over and whispered, "Cam."


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    Cam just frowned slightly in her sleep and murmured, shifting her position to continue sleeping.


    She was exhausted.Despite having four days off, the news of the business trip had her cramming


    language lessonste into the night.


    Connor called her name a few more times to no avail. He scooped her up in his arms and carried


    her to the bedroom, cing her gently on the bed and pulling the covers over her.


    Cam turned over in bed, her hand unconsciously feeling for something next to her.


    Connor chuckled softly, tucking a pillow into her arms. Holding the pillow, Cam’s breathing evened


    out, and she slept peacefully.


    Connor gazed down at her sleeping face, his eyes filled with tenderness. He watched her for a while


    before quietly exiting the bedroom and shutting the door softly. He then went to his own room to


    shower and sleep.


    The next morning, Cam turned over in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed her


    sleepy eyes and looked around.


    The realization hit her instantly. This wasn’t her hotel room!


    She remembered organizing documents the night before, so how did she end up here so suddenly?


    Cam immediately got out of bed and yanked the door open.


    Just then, Connor emerged from another bedroom. He was dressed very formally today, in a blue


    pinstripe shirt with a ck vest and tie, exuding an aristocratic charm, like an elegant prince.


    Cam was momentarily stunned. She had never seen Connor dressed so formally. This version of


    him was breathtakingly handsome, almost overwhelmingly so. His appearance struck her heart,


    making it race uncontrobly.


    "Up already?" His voice was deep and maic.


    Cam numbly nodded.


    The sound of the door opening made them both turn their heads. n pushed the door open,


    locking eyes with both of them, his smile freezing instantly.


    Cam’s hair was a bit messy, and she was obviously just out of bed in her pajamas.


    He shouldn’t be here. Could he still make a quick exit?!