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I chuckle as we both walked out of the elevator.
"That was crazy Mr. Carter." I said, laughing again. He chuckles.
"I know that and later on lived with it." He shrugs.
Ms. White walks out of her office catching our attention as we both turned to her. She stops on her track, staring between Mr. Carter and I once again.
I cleared my throat from her surprise stare. "You went for lunch with Ms. Evans?" She asked, giving him a questioning look.
"Is something wrong with that Ms. White?" He asks back.
"I don't think you should going to lunch with your employees. You will be getting suspicious looks from the others."
"I don't care about that Ms. White. I'm sure you were busy with something before coming across us." He says.
Ms. White looks down and clears her throat. "Yes sir." She
