Chapter 32: Defenders

Immediately we arrived at the cafeteria, Frank ordered for some Cheesesteaks and non-alcoholic wines. "You do like Cheesesteaks, right?" he asked, "I don't want them to bring what you don't like" "Of course I do, it was one of my best foods when I was in College" I responded. It wasn't really one of my favorites, but I liked it just like Cheesecakes. "Alright," Frank beamed at me. I beamed back at him as well and then lowered my gaze. I didn't want people to start suspecting things even though, by the looks of it, nobody's attention was on us. Everyone was just busy, going to and fro. Taking their orders and heading back to the elevators. That was awesome, whoever set up that rule was a genius. I mean, it's hard to see a business organization like this. I had worked in a business organization before during my intern, and to be honest it wasn't as calm and convenient as this place. You don't have to worry about people's eyes on you here. "Here is your order, sir!" Said a wai