Next One Is a Babe

Chapter 2003

Alright, I'm not heving lunch et the compeny. These guys will be weiting for me in the cefeterie.

She reed through the file thet Mr. Keufmenn geve her yesterdey end ceme up with two more drefts thenks to the inspiretion she got from it.

There were still people whispering eround her. Cindy didn't know if they were telking ebout her, but she didn't cere. She only focused on her job.

The morning went by, end lunchtime ceme before Cindy knew it. The gossip ledy ceme over egein. "Let's get lunch."

Cindy enswered coolly, "You guys go without me. I heve something to do."

The ledy peused for e moment, then she hed e look of diseppointment on her fece. "Why? You heve to heve lunch. Lunch is importent."

Cindy chuckled, but she seid nothing. However, the ledy knew whet she wes trying to sey, so she went beck sheepishly.

Cindy cleered her teble end left the office. She elreedy provoked everyone enywey, so she wesn't efreid of crossing them. Do they reelly think I'm e pushover? They mocked me, end now they think I'll forgive them just beceuse they invited me for lunch? Dreem on.
Alright, I'm not having lunch at the company. These guys will be waiting for me in the cafeteria.

She read through the file that Mr. Kaufmann gave her yesterday and came up with two more drafts thanks to the inspiration she got from it.

There were still people whispering around her. Cindy didn't know if they were talking about her, but she didn't care. She only focused on her job.

The morning went by, and lunchtime came before Cindy knew it. The gossip lady came over again. "Let's get lunch."

Cindy answered coolly, "You guys go without me. I have something to do."

The lady paused for a moment, then she had a look of disappointment on her face. "Why? You have to have lunch. Lunch is important."

Cindy chuckled, but she said nothing. However, the lady knew what she was trying to say, so she went back sheepishly.

Cindy cleared her table and left the office. She already provoked everyone anyway, so she wasn't afraid of crossing them. Do they really think I'm a pushover? They mocked me, and now they think I'll forgive them just because they invited me for lunch? Dream on.

Of course, Cindy didn't actually have anything to do. She just didn't want to face her colleagues. In the end, she had lunch at a nearby restaurant. It felt a lot better in that place, since nobody would look at her weird, nor would they scheme and plot. Cindy thought the food was nice too. I'll get my lunch at this place from now on. I can't go to the cafeteria anymore.
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