Chapter 17

Coconut Nature

Riya’s POV

I didn’t give a damn about what the office gossip might have had to say about Rachit and me right then.

Rachit understood all I wanted was to have lunch with him, and he wanted to assist me in de-stressing.

We sat face-to-face on the chair, which was already set up for the lunch table preparations.

Although I was no longer enraged by him, I continued to express my dissatisfaction with him regularly.

He inquired, his hand resting on mine. “Do you still have a problem with me?”

Instantaneously, I yanked my palm away from his grasp and declared, “No, I’m not.”

“So, what’s the deal with you being so deafeningly quiet?” He expressed himself in a solemn tone.

“Do you mean to tell me I’m excessively chatty?” I retorted with great vehemence.

In his explanation