"Okay, maybe that sounded too harsh," Oscar suddenly interrupted before Lisa could reply.
The man now straightened his seat and looked at Lisa's side profile as she was still looking straight ahead at her laptop's screen. "You can relax more if you do your work at home! You can wear home clothes or lie in bed. But if you are here… Ugh, you are still wearing office clothes and have to do it on the sofa."
Out of the corner of her eye, Lisa could see the panicked look on the man's face. Before she could lose her job from the 20 percent of battery left, Lisa saved her work file. She wouldn't let the information she got from the internet disappear because of her carelessness.
"No need, I'll just stay here until you take your last medicine. By the way, how's your hand? Are you still sick or are you feeling better?" Lisa asked quietly, the woman's eyes still focused on her laptop screen.