Maggie looked at her with concern.

"Rosalynn..."

"Come on, don't give me that sympathetic look. I'm not made of glass.

You should go on home. Don't distract me when I'm drawing."

Touched by Maggie's concern, Rosalynn shooed her away with a smile.

Maggie sighed.

"Alright, I'll head out. Just don't go home too late."

"Sure thing."

Rosalynn waved her goodbye and returned to her computer to resume drawing.

Since she would be alone at home anyway, it made sense to work overtime at the office.

As the evening progressed, the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and her colleagues left for the day one by one.

The office grew quiet.

Suddenly, the sound of approaching footsteps caught Rosalynn's attention.

She looked up to see Keegan making his way towards her desk, a bag in his hand.

“Hey, Keegan," Rosalynn greeted him with a smile.

Keegan approached her and asked, “Why are you still here at this hour?"

"I have a design draft that I want to finish."

Keegan sighed and dangled the bag in his hand.

"Well, take a break.

Let's eat first."