"What's the time now?"
Martin, who was tidying up the scattered papers on the table, immediately turned to Massimo who had just spoken.
"Nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, sir."
Martin's answer immediately made Massimo wake up, his eyes still red, staring at Martin disapprovingly. "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"
"You just slept at ten in the morning after staying up all night with the others, sir. I didn't dare to wake you up, moreover you look sound asleep. I don't have the guts to disturb your rest time," Martin explained carefully, explaining why he didn't let Massimo sleep more.
Massimo immediately massaged his sore forehead, Martin's explanation was like a bunch of coding that had been bothering him since last night.
"Are you all right, sir?" asked Martin worriedly.
Massimo nodded slowly. "Yeah, I just still feel a little dizzy. Looks like I really didn't get enough sleep."
"You need Thomas, sir?"
