"That seem to be the case..."
Oliver Winslow glanced at the electricians who were fixing the issue with a trace of amusement in his eyes, which quickly disappeared.
"Come to my place," He suggested again, "I've invited you twice already, would you still turn me down?"
Lissy Lock looked at him, feeling somewhat uncertain, but under the current circumstances, it seemed she was out of options.
Seeing her soften, Oliver Winslow pulled her towards him without hesitation. "Come on. When the problem is fixed, you can return. That's better than staying here idly."
This was Lissy Lock's first visit to Oliver Winslow's home.
She sat in the living room with some unease, the lights were bright, and the floor was spotless clean.
"Welcome," Oliver Winslow said, "You are the first guest in my home."
Lissy Lock looked up at him: "Do you lead a lonely life? It doesn't seem so..."