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Even if I could bother myself, I could not make any objection while Flynn guided me out of the office's food area, under a little perplexed and quite curious looks from all the other employees who pretended to eat just to know what the owner of the company was doing in the cafeteria, in which he deliberately ignored, stopping next to the door to pick up two lollipops in a bal The doubts seemed to have been answered, because we had barely closed the door as we passed and all the uproar inside started again.

Flynn opened one of the lollipops and put it in his mouth, handing me the other one I just kept in my pocket, he was silent as he leaned a hand on the base of my spine to make me walk. I was almost automatically going to the double entrance doors when he stopped me and indicated the elevator.

"The car is in the garage," he said politely, removing the candy from his mouth to be able to speak.

"Of course," I replied sulkingly.

We passed by the doorman, Mr. Amaral, who was looking clos