Unfortunately, Enna Clark didn't even notice her.
To be precise, Enna Clark did not just ignore her, she didn't even glance at Kingston Howard, who she had been constantly thinking about. She just picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of lemon water.
The icy lemon water flowed into her scorching stomach, alleviating its heat for a moment, but at the same time, the cool acidity of the lemon water was so intense that her stomach felt nauseous and she wanted to throw up.
Enna Clark grabbed her purse and, without exchanging pleasantries with her colleagues, walked out.
"Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Where is the restroom, please?"
"Please go to the left, turn right at the end, and it will be on your right-hand side."
"Thank you."
Enna Clark's face was flushed yet pale, and she gently pressed on her stomach area as she quickly made her way to the location the server had described...