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“If Mr. Sterling comes over, would any of you actually be able to eat
normally?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
“Who cares about food when Mr. Sterling is at your table?” one of the
female designers gushed. “I’ve never seen him up close before. In the
company photos, his eyelashes look impossibly long. I’d love to see if
they’re really as perfect as they seem…”
Jane rolled her eyes. “Mr. Sterling isn’t someone you can just ‘invite
over‘ on a whim.”
One of the male analysts nodded in agreement. “Have you seen his
intimidating presence? Look at the tech department–they’re all
sitting there like frightened rabbits, barely touching their food. I
certainly wouldn’t want to share a meal with him. Besides, it’s already
surprising enough that someone of his caliber is at a place like this.
Inviting him over? Keep dreaming.”
“Let’s just enjoy our lunch,” I said, hoping to end the conversation.
But just as I thought the matter was settled, Victoria abruptly set
down her fork, stood up, and dabbed her lips with her napkin. “Since
everyone’s so curious, I’ll go ask him myself.”
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Before anyone could respond, she was already walking toward the
tech department’s table, leaving the rest of us in shocked silence.
“Is she serious? We were just joking around!” someone whispered.
“She’s new here–does she not understand how intimidating Mr.
Sterling is? He’s going to completely ignore her!”
“This is going to be so awkward, I can’t even watch.”
“Five dollars says he treats her like she’s invisible.”
“There’s absolutely no way he’s coming over here.”
While everyone speculated excitedly, I felt an unexpected knot
forming in my stomach. My fingers tightened around my fork as I
took a deep breath to steady myself.
Then came the collective gasps.
“No way!”
“Holy shit, Victoria actually convinced him!”
“Since when is Sterling so… approachable?”
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“Everyone shut up, he’s coming!”
The table fell silent immediately. I slowly raised my head to see
Ridley walking toward our table with purposeful strides. A small, irrational part of my brain whispered that his acceptance might have
something to do with my presence here…
I immediately squashed that ridiculous thought. When had I become so self–centered? Overinflated ego was never a good look on anyone.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Sterling,” everyone chorused, standing up in
unison as he approached our table.
Ridley gave a slight nod. “This is a casual lunch. No need for
formalities. Please, sit down.”
No one dared to sit while he remained standing.
“Mr. Sterling, there’s an empty seat right here,” Victoria said, her
voice honeyed with admiration. Her eyes sparkled as she looked up at him, clearly proud of her accomplishment.
Her smile widened as she began clearing a space beside her, but
before she could finish-
Ridley smoothly pulled out the chair next to me and sat down. “This
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seat works fine,” he said coolly
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