The day had passed by in a blink of an eye. Zoey and Matthew had dined and he had to extend his break, to Paul's dismay, but nothing he could do about it.
Miraculously, Zoey and Matthew didn't continue what their body desired. They managed just with a hearty meal between just the two of them.
"Aiya…" Zoey let out a sigh as she leaned her back on her swivel chair. "Finally, it's time to leave the office and paperwork!"
She celebrated, stretching her arms and body until her blood circulated freely around her veins. Although she didn't expect Matthew to pick her up, just the mere thought of resting brought delight to be bubbling in her heart.
In her previous life, Zoey had grinded in her early twenties. There was no room for rest or pause. She thrived and survived, and she managed to establish her name.
