From 1pm to 4 pm, Lisa one spends her time in front of a computer screen. Maybe because she was used to it, her eyes no longer felt dry or hot. The pile of papers next to her computer made it difficult for her to find the red ballpoint pen she wanted to use.
Her conversation with Cicilia this afternoon kept ringing in her mind even though she kept herself busy with work. She kept guessing who came to her office to tell her colleagues all about it. It was certain that the man had to be in her close circle to spread such information.
And again, Lisa wasn't sure if Cicilia's warm attitude towards her was really sincere or just something she was forced to do. The woman might've been afraid something would happen to her so she treated Lisa well. And as she thought earlier, she could have been nice to him so she could stab her in the back.
Who knows what ugly thoughts filled Cicilia's head?