Chapter 36: Overworking.

Damian. It didn't take long for me to get back to the cafeteria. However, by now, people had drastically reduced in number. Well, it wasn't surprising. Lunch was almost over. I walked briskly towards the counter and picked out some fruits for Charlotte and myself. I wasn't sure what she would like, but I was pretty sure she would at least find a fruit she liked among everything I had picked out. There was no need to pick water. After all, there was a mini refrigerator stocked up with a few things which included water in the office. Few minutes later, I made my way back to the office, and I met Charlotte in the same spot I had left her. Her nose was buried in work and her computer. “Hi.” I knocked on her door and casually strolled inside. “Hi.” She replied without glancing up. “Welcome back.” “Thank you.” I dropped the fruit on the table right before the sofa and then went to the refrigerator. I took out a bottle of water and then some chocolates. There was a mixture of ev