Zachary, who was dubbed the petty guy by Serenity, took a few hours of sleep at the office before waking up.

He opened his eyes and found a thick jacket draped over him. Removing the jacket, he looked at the time.

“It’s nine at night,” Zachary cried, unable to believe that he slept that long.

There were a few thermal lunch boxes on his desk. It must be the dinner brought by the manager of the subsidiary company. The manager must have seen him asleep and did not want to wake him. The thick jacket over Zachary must be from the manager too.

Straightening his back, Zachary sat in silence for a while before heading to the bathroom to freshen himself up with a good splash of cold water to his face.

He walked out of the bathroom several minutes later.

Having returned to his seat, he opened the food containers. The food was still warm.

He sat behind his desk and dug in. Zachary pulled out his phone and checked his messages. Other than the messages from his senior executives about