Chapter 27
Camila thought about it for a moment. After what Connor had said, it would seern ungrateful to refuse. “Thank you so much. I really appreciate it.”
The driver will bring you the keys Inter. You can move in over the weekend, Connor said, leaving no room for refusal
After Camila hung up the phone, Erica smirked a little mischievously. “Do you think your boss might be into you?”
“Did you not hear how he spoke? Don’t overthink it,” Camila replied with a big eye roll.
Erica hugged her. “Since we’re up anyway, let’s go back to your place and stort packing.”
When she stood at the doorstep, Camila’s hand trembled uncontrollably as she reached for her keys. The events of the previous night replayed in her mind. She dreaded to think what scene would greet her upon opening the door.
Would there be a lifeless body if Connor hadn’t taken care of everything? Would the stench of blood permeate the entire house?
“Let me do it,” Enca said, taking the keys from her hands. Inserting the key and turning it, she held her breath and pushed the door open, Camila mustered her courage and stepped inside. The sight before her eyes astounded her.
The living room was spotless and tidy, as if nothing had ever happened. Sunlight gently illuminated every comer, and a vase of fresh lilies spread their subtle fragrance through the air.
“The scene has been cleaned up,” she uttered numbly.
“Connor must have handled it. You don’t need to worry anymore,” Erica also breathed a sigh of relief.
After packing ten boxes, both were out of breath. The driver handed Camila the keys to her new place.
“Nothing will happen to Mr. Connor because of last night, right?” Camila couldn’t help but ask.
The driver smiled. “Don’t worry, Mr. Connor has taken care of everything. You have nothing to worry about.”
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