A One Night Stand With My Boss (by Ela Osaretin) novel Chapter 175

Connor furrowed his brows and looked at Logan, a hint of exasperation in his voice. “Do you take me for a fool?”

Logan chuckled, his sly gaze unreadable. “Oh, you told me to pick any necklace, so I just grabbed this one.”

He feigned a hurt expression and added, “I brought it all the way to your doorstep, Mr. Connor. No returns, okay?”

“Whatever,” Connor replied with a sidelong glance.

Logan sent Connor the business account details, smiling as he said, “Make sure to note it as ‘The One’ in the transaction. Otherwise, our finance team will have a hard time reconciling.”

As Connor transferred the money, he paused at the name and frowned. “‘The One,’ really? That’s so tacky.”

Logan grinned. “I’ll pass your feedback to the designer.”

“It’s done,” Connor said flatly.

“Thanks for contributing to my company revenue this month,” Logan said with a proud smile.

Just then, Camila knocked and entered, placing a coffee on the coffee table. Before she left the office, she glanced at the box on the table.

After Camila exited, Connor walked over to the coffee table and sat down, eyeing Logan. “What about the other items I asked you to bring?”

Logan had just taken a sip of his coffee and replied with slight irritation, “I’ve barely sat down for a few minutes, and you’re already putting me to work?”

“Stop dawdling.” Connor shot him an impatient look.

“Alright, looks like the client wants to personally supervise this,” Logan sighed, opening his briefcase to take out some paper and a pen.

He smiled and asked, “So, what exactly would you like in the necklace design?”

“Just draw,” Connor frowned, tapping on the table.

“Got it,” Logan sighed.

Connor watched him draw, constantly suggesting changes. He nearly took the pen to do it himself in the end.

After countless revisions, Logan couldn’t even recall how many versions he had modified. This was an insult to his professional career.

“Does this look okay to you?” Logan glanced at him, picking up the now cold coffee for a second sip since he had entered.

“This is better,” Connor nodded approvingly.

“The letter C will be embellished with pave diamonds,” Logan said, showing him a box of diamonds.