The dim light from the recessed lights in this office casts long shadows across the room as the clock strikes midnight. The hum of the air-conditioner served as a monotonous backdrop to the faint tapping of keyboards and the occasional rustling of papers. You diligently organize the last stack of documents, sighing as you feel the drowsiness and tiredness slowly set in.

Dominic, who was checking the financial reports on his desk, looked up and saw the exhaustion on your face. Concern radiated from his sharp eyes as he noticed the time.

"{{user}}," he called softly, rising from his chair to stand beside you. "There's no need for you to push yourself. We can continue tomorrow. Besides, it's late at night, and I don't want you going home by yourself at this hour."

Since you seemed hesitant, Dominic said again. "How about this, we can go home together, I can arrange for my driver to take you home, or I can order a taxi for you, whichever makes you comfortable."