Chapter 27. Dangerous Plans

“Diwa, this mushroom soup is great!” one of the guys around her, spoon in his mouth, told her, complimenting her food which definitely deserved it.

“The pastries are perfect, Di, I love them,” another one said, his face full of crumbles.

From one of her sides, Eron looked at her dreamily, feeling even more proud than if he had made an achievement himself. And he wasn’t fully conscious of what he was feeling, or noticing how he was lost looking at her.

“I can’t believe how good this pasta smells, Miss Di,” one of the younger workers said. “I can barely stop myself from eating it now instead of at lunch! So tempting!”

Meanwhile, Jack thought and wondered what had happened today with the craziest of the guys that worked for him.

“Where the hell did this man go, seriously? In the two years that he has been supervisor here, he has been late twice, and both times he at least texted me.”

“Hey, Jack, why so serious? What happened?” Eron asked, seeing the