At that moment, Lindsay playfully smacked her forehead and stuck out her tongue as if she had just remembered something. "Oh no! I totally forgot about Shannon's seat! Can someone make some room—?"
Before I could say a word, James had already spoken for me, turning down her offer. "There's no need. I'll just sit here. It's just dinner."
I didn't argue. I walked straight to the corner seat. The table was full of new hires, none of whom knew who I was. James didn't bother introducing me, so no one tried to talk to me. I was grateful for the quiet. It wasn't until I overheard a conversation that I realized Lindsay had suggested this place. She was reminiscing about how she and James came here often in school.
I only took a few bites when a familiar voice sounded in my ear. "Well, well, isn't this the girl who wouldn't take my offer that night? Back again tonight to look for clients? How about $500 bucks this time? Deal?"
Goosebumps prickled over my skin as soon as I heard the voice. James glanced my way, his expression darkening, but he didn't budge. It was my male colleagues who stepped in to handle the situation.