That was his decision, so that prevailed.

What he wanted to happen happened. He asked me to eat in his office every lunch time. But that doesn’t end in there.

”So what are you now? Some sort of dating huh?”

Sir John asked me when he visited my table for a paper work. I couldn’t help but look him in the eyes. I don't know what to answer. If I tell the truth the issue will get worse. And if not, I'm sure will be lying too.

He smirked when he saw that I don’t have any option but to not answer him. I kept my mouth shut because it’s...