(Faith's P.O.V.)
Frank stared intently at me. I could feel his stares piercing through me. I couldn't help it, but felt uncomfortable.
His words had meaning.
Frank has always had flowery words by nature, but he never lied about things he says. If he says he'll protect me no matter what, then he will protect me no matter what. The right reaction is to be grateful. However, I feel troubled for some reason. I think he knows something that he's not supposed to know.
I forced a smile and broke off eye contact with him. I pulled my bag into my shoulders. "I appreciate it, Frank. Thanks for the ride. I'll see you in the office," I said and turned my back at him. He didn't say anything and just let me enter the building first.
I personally asked him to lay low with our non-committal relations
