A One Night Stand With My Boss (Camilla) novel Chapter 343

After speaking, he grinned, "As a brother-in-law, giving my brother-in-law some pocket money and helping him find a job, isn't that what I'm supposed to do?"

Camila gently squeezed his hand, her eyes sparkling. "Thank you for taking care of my family," she said softly.

Connor kissed her forehead. "Isn't that what I should do?"

Camila looked blissful. She knew she'd found a man who not only loved her but was also ready to support her family.

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Back home, Connor crouched down and immediately dug through the shopping bag, pulling out a pair of matching slippers. He unwrapped them and slipped them onto Camila’s feet.

Seeing his eagerness, Camila couldn't help but smile, her eyes twinkling with joy. She kicked off her high heels and steadied herself by holding onto his shoulders.

Connor carefully fit the slippers onto Camila’s feet, as if he were placing glass slippers on a princess.

Once the slippers were snug on her feet, he grinned with satisfaction. Then, he quickly changed into his pair, the matching slippers gleaming under the light.

"Look how well we match," Connor said, playfully wiggling his feet and tapping his slippers against Camila’s.

"You're so silly," Camila laughed, standing on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek. "But I love it."

Encouraged, Connor, like an excited kid, hurriedly opened the shopping bag, pulling out various matching items one by one. From matching toothbrushes to towels and even mugs, he busily arranged them.

He paused, a knowing smile spreading across his face. He gently knocked on the door, hearing Camila’s slightly embarrassed voice from inside. "Pack your bags properly, and remember, we have an 8 AM flight tomorrow. Don’t be late."

Connor couldn't help but laugh. Knowing Camila was feeling shy and awkward, he tenderly replied, "Of course, my love!"

Connor turned and went to his room to start packing for the trip. He opened his wardrobe, chose several appropriate outfits, and neatly arranged them in his suitcase. Then, he pulled out some daily essentials and documents from a drawer, carefully placing them into the suitcase.

Just as he was about to close the suitcase, something occurred to him. He walked back to the living room, his gaze landing on the shopping bag. He took out the boxes of condoms, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth. He tucked them into a hidden compartment of his suitcase.

Satisfied, he closed the suitcase, a smug smile on his face.