Jarvis’s POV
“Spare me a minute of your time Jethro.”
I noticed as relief flooded Elsa’s countenance when I said it the second time. She bent down her head and focused on her food. I hadn’t meant to walk into the cafeteria at that time of the day to make the staff uncomfortable, but I had to talk with Jethro, who had been ignoring my calls.
In all honesty, I felt anxious when I saw Elsa at Jethro’s table or maybe the other way round, but more agitated I was when I saw Dylan beside her. I felt a pang of jealousy in my heart. I had been observant of his over-friendliness with Elsa since she resumed working under him, but hoped he wasn’t making any moves on her as the rumors suggest.
“Sure brother, see you back at the office colleagues,” Jethro said, waving his hand in the air.
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