"You're late."
"Don't be dramatic," Charlotte laughed lightly at William. "It's just a single minute past 2pm."
"Exactly," he nodded then rose to his feet to join her as she filed his table with his lunch. "You are supposed to be here before 2pm."
"Fine, I'm sorry, Mr. William Locke."
"For the hundredth time, Charlotte. It's just William for you."
She nodded at him, a light smile appearing on her face as he helped her take out his food and place it on the table.
A couple of days had gone by and she was more than glad she decided to accept his offer by accepting to personally bring his lunch to his office everyday.
His change in attitude had been a drastic one. Suddenly and out of the blue, he became nicer and seemed to now enjoy her presence and didn't fail to hide it. Personally, s
