Lose His Guard
Emma poured Sam's glass of beer until it was full, and handed it to her boss who was waiting.

"If you're not drunk, don't go home tonight, right Boss?" Emma exclaimed.

Sam pursed his mouth, he reached for his beer glass.

"You, be careful I drive so I can't get drunk."

Rina was busy grilling their meat. There was also a buzz at every other table around them, obviously, it was a Saturday night, and many had the next day off so they would be spending a lot of time there. The smoke from the grill stove and the hot soup from the hotpot are suitable for the cold and damp atmosphere caused by the never-ending rain.

Sam narrowed his eyes at Emma, ​​strange, because the young doctor had not submitted her leave letter even though she had to attend a seminar out of town by early next week.

"When will you submit your leave letter?" Sam asked.

Emma pursed her mouth. Grabbing another empty glass to fill it with the cold beer.

"I'm not going on holiday boss, I only have one day's off for duty
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