•DIORA•
My fingers tapped away on the screen of my phone hurriedly as I made my way to the food stand in the bustling cafeteria. I let out a breath of relief, looking up from my phone when I got to the counter. I put my phone aside and flashed a smile at the chef.
"God, I am starving," I mumbled.
"I'll have a plate of buffalo wings, a bottle of water, and a cup of strawberry smoothie in a takeaway," I told her and she nodded in response, proceeding to fetch my order.
My eyes darted around the massive cafeteria as I tapped my nails on the counter surface impatiently. I had roughly twenty minutes to get back to work, and that's if he doesn't call before then.
"Here, ma'am." The Chef's voice broke into my thoughts and I turned towards her. I sent her an appreciative smile and picked up m
