Chapter 209
The restaurant for lunch was Sasha's pick. It was a trendy spot heavily advertised on a popular social media platform.
Before we ate, Sasha confidently assured us that all her friends had tried it and raved about how good the food was. When the dishes arrived, the presentation and aroma were impeccable—vibrant colors and tantalizing smells.
After the meal, we walked out of the restaurant in silence.
Zane, expressionless, finally broke it, saying, "I'll choose the place next time."
Sasha had to admit that while Zane might often come across as an aloof iceberg, his restaurant choices were always solid.
Her picks, however... not so much.
Reluctantly, Sasha surrendered. "Fine."
Back at the office, Sasha waved us goodbye.
As I watched her bounce away, my spirits were lifted as well.
Zane walked beside me, matching my pace.
When I saw a man standing at the office door, my steps faltered.
Steven looked up. Noticing me, he took the initiative to approach. "We need to talk."
"I don'

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