Harry has long been considered a workaholic. So it would not be strange if he continued to dwell on work on the sidelines of his leisure time.
Cleo raised one eyebrow and stared coldly.
"You're still going to work even though you just came home so late?"
He nodded without looking up.
"Go to sleep at first. I'll catch up in about 2 hours?"
Oscar doubted whether the time he had stalled for was enough or not. But he really hoped that time would be of use.
Cleo tied her hair back. She showed off her high neck also skimpy and thin clothes. Oscar focused on staring at the laptop screen.
Cleo was still sitting and watching Oscar when sleepiness overtook her.
"Go to sleep when you're sleepy. I'll go ahead of you."
Cleo laid down on the bed. She pulled the blanket up and began to close her eyes.