Chapter 140
A One Night Stand With My Boss ( Maia Sanchez )
Chapter 140
However, Marc suddenly grabbed her arm. âStop right there! This isnât over yet!â
Camila felt a pang of pain and forcefully shook Marcâs grip off. âWhat are you doing!â
At that moment, a stern voice cut through the crowd. âLet her go! Marc, you think you can cause trouble on my turf?â
Connorâs deep voice resonated as he pushed through the surrounding people, standing defiantly in front of Marc, his words laced with a
threat.
Upon seeing Connor, a flicker of panic crossed Marcâs eyes as he released Camilaâs hand. But he quickly regained his arrogant demeanor. âItâs you again. This is none of your business!â
Connor didnât reply and just stated coldly at Marc, his gaze carrying an air of undeniable authority.
Security arrived shortly.
âCould you please escort him out? Thank you,â Camila said to the security..
âSir, please come with us,â two security guards approached Marc, their tone firm.
âBack off! Donât touch me!â Marc glared at the guards, his eyes filled with fury, showing a completely uncooperative attitude.
âLetâs talk outside,â Camila said coldly, looking at him.
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Marc glanced around and noticed many employees had gathered. He knew continuing this scene would not be in his favor. He snorted, which was taken as acquiescence, and followed Camila and the guards out.
Connor silently followed behind them.
The guards led Marc to the companyâs rooftop garden, a relatively quiet spot that wouldnât disturb others.
âWhy are you so petty! Canât stand to see me succeed, can you? You got all the vendors to press me for payments at the same time!â Marc accused Camila arrogantly, completely disregarding Connor.
Camila sneered, âI have no idea what youâre talking about!â
âYou still wonât admit it!â Marc aggressively closed in on Camila, his eyes filled with scorn and rage.
Connor immediately stepped in front of Camila, locking eyes firmly with Marc. âI did it.â His voice was low and powerful.
Camila was momentarily stunned, looking up at Connor, a ripple of emotion passing through her heart.
âSo it was you!â Marc shouted furiously. âWhat exactly did you do to those vendors to make them all press for payments at once? I have no quarrel with you, so why are you trying to ruin me?â
Connor stared coldly at Marc, a mocking smile playing at the corners of his mouth. âSimply because I donât like you.â
Marc was infuriated by Connorâs demeanor, and his facial muscles twisted as he lunged forward with his fist.
âWatch out!â Camila shouted, instinctively grabbing Connorâs arm.
Connor calmly stepped aside, grabbing Camilaâs arm tightly and smiling reassuringly at her. âDonât worry, itâs all right.â
âHey!â the security shouted loudly, pulling Marc back.
Marc struggled angrily, his phone ringing incessantly. Irritated, he answered with a harsh tone, âWhat is it!â
The voice on the other end stopped him in his tracks, his complexion turning pale instantly. Clutching his phone tightly, his eyes filled with unease and panic. âWhich hospital? Iâll be right there!â
After hanging up, he suddenly clutched his chest, bending over in pain. âTake me to the Central Hospital immediately!â
âWhatâs wrong with you?â Camila noticed Marcâs extremely pale face.
She wondered if their confrontation had triggered a heart attack.