Chapter 86 The Primax's Banquet

At noon, Celeste had lunch in Damon's office.

Under his supervision, she had some oatmeal and some plain food. After that, Celeste said she had no appetite and quickly left the dining table.

Damon had ordered himself a plate of spaghetti. After finishing it, he casually gulped down the remaining oatmeal in Celeste's cup.

Staring at him on the sofa, Celeste felt her cheeks flush red again.

Damon was known to be a clean freak. She was surprised to see him calmly devouring her leftover food.

The office had good lighting, and the sofa was comfortable. Before long, Celeste felt drowsy.

Soon, Damon carried her to the lounge.

"Remember to wake me up at 1:30 pm," she mumbled.

"Alright." Damon pecked her lips.

When Celeste woke up and went to the 15th floor to work again, the attitudes of her colleagues had changed drastically compared to the morning.

They treated her with utter respect.

But Celeste acted like nothing had happened.

Not long after, it was about time to leave work. Ce