Lawrence was leaving his office to go home, but he couldn't resist approaching Cassandra, who was still diligently working at her desk.
"I remember there's no urgent work left. You can continue tomorrow, Ms. Cassie."
Cassandra looked up at her handsome boss and smiled gently.
"It's just a meeting report. I left it unfinished, so I thought I'd complete it before heading home."
"How will you get home? Your car is broken, isn't it?"
She knew her boss was concerned, but she didn't want to be a burden to anyone.
She fibbed, saying, "I asked someone from home to pick me up."
Lawrence nodded, feeling relieved.
"Don't stay too late. I checked the weather forecast, and it looks like there's going to be a storm tonight."
"Once I'm done, I'll head home right away, boss. Thank you so much."
