Chapter 368


    It didn’t take long for Eric to set eyes on me as he surveyed his surroundings upon entering the


    cafeteria. I shivered despite the distance between us as Kevinmented in a low voice, “President


    Walker’s gaze grows sterner with each passing day.”


    “I would say it is cooler than stem.” Jenny seemed to disagree.


    I couldn’t help butugh, which unfortunately made Eric even more sullen. Not daring to look at him, I


    lowered my head as I ate. Fortunately, Eric and hispany didn’t take long before they entered their


    private dining room. Kevin offered to get Jenny and me some yogurt, but I didn’t dare ept his offer


    this time, so I left the cafeteria as I excused myself from work.


    After getting some juice from the office. I was ready for another round of games when I sat down at the


    my office now.”


    The timestamp indicated that it was sent sometime after Jenny and I left for the cafeteria. I spent two


    hours wandering around the office without him showing any signs of wanting to meet me, only to have


    him email me as soon as I left, which was a little frustrating.


    However, it wasn’t the time for me toin as he had to condemn me since I went out to lunch


    when he summoned me, so for sure he was going to criticize meter. I couldn’t help but wonder what


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    to do.


    As my anxiety increased, jumping sounds could be heard alongside Camille’s gentle voice. “Oh, since


    when did this ce be an office!” She noticed me immediately upon entering the space. “Lily, is


    that you? You work here? Since when did you move here?”


    “Aroundst week.” I chuckled, but something felt off about the situation. Didn’t they just get to the


    cafeteria? Did she finish her meal so quickly? I breathed a sigh of relief realizing that neither Eric nor


    Callie were present after casting a furtive nce into the space behind Camille.


    “Last week? Why didn’t I see you when I was here a few days ago?” asked Camilo.


    “I was on leave.”


    “I understand. Why don’t you have lunch with us since you’re working here?” Cam


    “I’m fine with eating with Ms. Armstrong, so please don’t bother President Walker with trivial matters.”


    “How does the food elsewherepare to the food in our cafeteria? Did you know? Eric has hired a


    new chef who specializes in Sichuan cuisine as his private cook, and the food he serves is wonderful.”


    “Is that so?” I’ve known this for some time, but feigned ignorance. God knew I hated such pretense, but


    I had to bear it.


    “Yes, he hired the chef because he knew I liked Sichuan food. You have to try it if you get the


    chance.” It was with great vivacity that she extended the invitation, always with a cheerful


    smile. However, I was curious as to why she would be so enthusiastic about me when she treated


    Callie with indifference.