KENNEDY
I WAS expecting that Kevin would join us for lunch. I was a little surprise when he bid goodbye once we got settled inside the private room in the restaurant. I heard about this restaurant. The cost of one meal here is equivalent to one month of my salary before tax. I never imagined that I would find myself sitting, even more eats in this kind of restaurant.
"I-Is he not joining us for lunch?" I inquire.
"Why, are you afraid to be left alone with me?" he smirked.
"T-That's not what I mean. I-I was just assuming that he will be the one to discuss my new arrangements about my job," I nervously explained, trying to avoid his eyes.
"He will," he vaguely replied.
It makes me more confused. If he's the one who's going to explain to me everything, then what are we doing here? I do
