I wasn't the one who organized the dinner

''Demit, Ferit and I are indeed married so I hope you stop telling others that he is your fiancée. It screams obsession to me'' Ozge said and held Ferit's hand.

''I can't believe our team dinner just got spoilt by an unwelcomed guest. Are you happy now that we can't even have our dinner thanks to you?'' Adams asked Harry.

''Food is ready…'' the couple came out with the trolley. They stopped when they noticed the tensed atmosphere.

''Serve us. Since we are here to eat, we shall eat. Director, do you mind joining us?'' Patricia asked.

''I don't mind'' Ferit replied and sat next to Ozge.

Everyone sat down and the couple served the food. They placed the meat stove in the middle and set the fire for them before going away.

Anderson picked the pair of meat tongs and picked the meat, placing them on the fire. The table was still tense and awkward as everyone focused on their food.