“President, what do you want for lunch? Shall I order takeout for you? Or do you want to go to the staff cafeteria?”

Nicole paused to think about it. Her story was quite widespread online for a while, so a lot of people knew about it.

She did not want to face everyone’s prying eyes and sympathetic gazes, but she was uncomfortable eating alone.

While she was hesitating, Julie sent Nicole a message with a restaurant location.

“Come here and have lunch with me!”

Nicole smiled and put away her