Catherine's POV
After the stunt Diane pulled, my mood got better, and I ignored the gazes that were thrown at me when I walked out of the company when I closed from work.
Even if I'm trying my best not to cross her, she has been making it very hard for me not to do so, but I'm determined.
The location of the dinner that was sent to me was farther away than I expected and I spent almost an hour getting there.
I hesitated before getting out of the taxi that took me there, a bad feeling crept up my mind but I chose to ignore it and carry on inside.
I was a few steps away from the entrance when Gerald's text came in.
:where are you?"
I hurriedly sent the name of the restaurant before going inside l, and put my phone in silence mode before I did.
I wouldn't want it to distract me or make me appear rude, I don't want to give a bad impression to them.
