Chapter 5

Amaka's POV.

I continued with the rest of the day working and felt Simon's gaze on me frequently.

Why was he always looking at me? I pondered but didn't ask him.

My phone rang, and I unlocked it to see that Maureen was the one calling me. She must have taken Jason to school, but I didn't want to chat with her about Jason here.

Feeling Simon's scrutinizing gaze on me and the fact that Joseph was in his office monitoring me made me uncomfortable.

"Hello, dear, I will call you back later," I told Maureen, and she replied, "Okay."

I glanced at Simon, and he frowned and looked away. I didn't understand the reason for his frown, but then I heard the buzzer sound.

"It's break time," Simon informed me, and I sighed. "Okay."

I turned off my laptop and stood up from my chair. "I think we’re going to the cafeteria, right?" I asked Simon as he rose from his chair.

"Yes. Or you can request your meal here," he smiled, and I smiled back. "Fine. I'm still new, so I will go to the cafeteria."

I exited Simon's office, sucking in a deep breath of fresh air as I was no longer under surveillance.

My day had been ruined by meeting my baby's father.

How do I tell him that we have a child? How can Joseph Ericson claim not to know me?

Was four years too long to forget someone?

I tried not to sob as I walked to the elevator to go down to the second floor.

As I arrived at the elevator stand, I entered and looked back, seeing Joseph step out of his office.

My heart skipped a beat, and I looked away from him, wanting to shut the door and leave, but the security guard told me to wait.

I narrowed my eyes at him as Joseph came into the elevator and joined me on the way to the second floor. We didn’t speak to each other. Luckily, there was a female staff member in the elevator with us, and she looked just as nervous to be in the same elevator as the boss.

Joseph had grown taller since the last time I saw him. As much as I tried to look away, my eyes still lingered on him.

But he spared me no glance at all. How ruthless of him?

He walked out with perfectly measured strides, maintaining his posture as he entered the second-floor hallway. The security guards greeted him as he stopped to speak with two officers, but I marched away, feeling upset that I was being ignored.

My year of being pregnant, going through all that alone, and the fact that my parents sent me away weighed heavily on me.

I wanted to confront Joseph about this; he couldn't pretend like he didn't know me.

I moved over to the counter and requested my meal. They served free lunch, and I ordered a plate of jollof rice and fried turkey legs. It was one of my favorites.

As I turned to take a seat in the cafeteria, I saw Joseph looking at me. But he quickly looked away as our eyes met.

I swear I saw a look of longing in his eyes. He seemed lost for a moment, like he was admiring me. But he looked away and moved away from the security guard he was speaking with to take his seat.

I sat two chairs away from him, but his eyes were on me. Each time I looked at him, he looked away.

A waitress approached him to serve him lunch, but I didn't know they had waitstaff. Most of the staff didn’t wait to be served and went to request their meals.

As I sat alone, lost in my deep thoughts, I decided to speak to Maureen about this first before I confronted Joseph again. He might have moved on, I guessed, as he seemed obsessed with sex. He wanted to sleep with me until I gave in, but he changed after that night.

"Hi, may I join you for lunch?" Simon asked, snapping me out of my trance. I could feel Joseph's gaze on us, as well as some other guys in the cafeteria.

Many staff members were coming and going. The space was vast.

"Sure," I told him, and he sat across from me.

"How are you enjoying the meal?" he asked, and I smiled back.

"It's nice," I said, feeling Joseph's gaze on us.

"Okay, I'm glad you like it. Can I have your personal number to call you after closing time?" Simon asked, and I looked at his face.

"Why? I don't need any calls?" I replied, and he grinned.

"It's just a harmless call to check up on my colleague. Nothing else," he smiled, and I smiled back at him.

"Alright. I will think about it. Maybe when we get back to the office, I will give you my phone to put in your number," I told him, and he smiled.

"Alright." He waved over to the waiter to bring him lunch, ordering the same food as mine. We sat there eating, and I finished up my turkey leg before rising to return to my office.

I could still feel Joseph's gaze on me, and I tried not to look at him.

I exited the cafeteria and went back to Simon's office to sit in my chair. My mind was filled with numerous thoughts.

I resumed my office work, helping the company advertise its new products online. I finished up all the new products available and signed out. I picked up my phone and signed into my son's account.

I looked at his photos and videos and recalled Joseph denying me when he said he didn't know me.

I hadn't applied too much makeup to my face, so why couldn't he remember?

Simon came into the office, and I quickly signed out of my son's profile, put away my phone, and waited until 5 PM when the company closed.

It wasn't a new company after all. I had thought they were just starting, but it was a branch of their main head office on the island.

I thought about Maureen putting my son in school and her going back to her fiancé's house.

They had gotten engaged, and he had paid her dowry, only a church wedding remained.

Maureen wasn't so obsessed with weddings; she wanted to go live with her fiancé since he invited her over.

She would be packing tomorrow, and I didn't know if I should tell her about my troubles or not.

At closing hour, Simon rose from his desk and came over to meet me. "I haven't forgotten to ask for your number," he said, and I agreed, collecting his phone.

I gave him my number, and he told me he would call tonight. I shook my head, picked up my black handbag, and fled the office.

As I got outside, fortunately, Joseph wasn't in sight, so I made my way to the elevator and left the building.

I looked around the parking lot and saw only three cars. I sighed, looking forward as I exited the premises. I got a cab and went back home.