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Her face instantly turned into a frown. She hadn’t expected Connor to be such a freak. It was like going through boot camp.
Camila followed Connor with a gloomy expression.
Returning to Cedarhill Estate, Camila realized there was a huge gym at home. All kinds of gym equipment were available.
“Your treadmill will be delivered this aftemoon.”
Camila forced a few smiles, seeing that he was serious.
On her first day of training, Connor didn’t push her too hard and taught her some basic exercises. By nine in the morning, Camila felt as if a century had passed.
David saw the two coming out of the gym and was clearly astonished. “Did you guys exercise this early?”
Camila nodded miserably.
“I’m going to shower. You start with breakfast,” Connor said.
Camila moaned inwardly, “I want to shower too! I’m all sweaty and uncomfortable!”
I’m not eating. I want to go home to shower.”
“Eat before you go.”
“Camila, next time you can bring some clothes over to change,” David said with a slight smile.
“Let’s do that,” Connor agreed with a nod.
Camila exclaimed, “That doesn’t sound proper.”
There’s a guest room with its own bathroom. Pick any you like,” Connor said before going to freshen up.
David added, “Pick a room you like, Camila, and I’ll change the sheets for you.”
Camila thought, Did I agree to this? These two were really taking liberties.
A single woman showering in a man’s house, what was that! And why changing the sheets?
“David, there’s really no need.”
David laid out the breakfast, “Just pick the first room. It has a nice view from the window.”
Camila replied, “I can easily go home. No trouble needed.”
She thought to herself. “Hello! Are you guys listening to me at all? Isn’t this pushing it too far?”
David questioned, “Would a pink theme be too cute?”
David obviously wasn’t listening. Camila closed her eyes, rubbing her temples. “Soft pink then.”
“Alright, I’ll change it tomorrow.”
Camila’s mouth twitched, Did you hear that now?
After breakfast, Connor hurried out of the house. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
Camila went home to shower and take a nap. After studying her slightly swollen face, she decided not to go back to her mother’s to avoid worrying her. She just made a phone call.
Erica and Lily decided to come over to her place.
*Camila, your boss is too good, offering such a nice place for an employee to stay,” Lily was stunned on her first visit.
“Not only is her boss nice to her, but he’s also handsome and wealthy,” Erica raised an eyebrow, lifting Camila’s chin to inspect her.
The swelling on your face has gone down a lot.” With a mischievous smile, she teased, “Your complexion is quite rosy: Ehat did you do last night?”
Lily, having heard about the previous night’s events, laughed teasingly.
Camila pressed her hand against her face and pushed her away. “Connor dragged me out early in the morning for a workout, nearly two hours, and I almost died.”
Erica and Lily exchanged meaningful glances, their lips curling into ambiguous smiles.
*Working out?”
Is it the kind I’m thinking of? Two hours? Mr. Connor has good stamina.”
Camila was speechless. “Do you guys only think in dirty ways? We were running!”
Erica let out a disappointed sigh, Mr. Connor really needs to step up his game…”
Camila rolled her eyes, “We have a purely professional relationship. Remove whatever else you have in your minds.”