Chapter 1811

Mavis stood up too quickly, and the rush of blood from sitting too long made her vision go dark. Nathaniel instinctively reached out to steady her, but she had already grabbed the table and steadied herself. After calming herself down, she walked over to get her coat while Nathaniel quietly withdrew his hand. Once she was ready, they took the private elevator down to the employee cafeteria for lunch. This surprised Mavis as she had not expected him to join her. "Good afternoon, Mr. Nicholls." "Hello, Mr. Nicholls." Every employee they passed greeted Nathaniel, and they would also glance at Mavis. She would have felt self-conscious under such scrutiny in the past, but she could not care less anymore. Let them look all they want. After a morning of work, Mavis was starving. She bought her lunch and found an empty table, assuming Nathaniel would not sit with her as it might invite gossip. Much to her surprise, Nathaniel sat directly across from her with his lunch.