Eduardo was done with the work that Marcello was supposed to finish. Just as he took his eyes off his ink-stained hands, he heard a loud thud.
He immediately stood up from the chair to see the cause of the sound and saw Marcello on the floor. Eduardo folded his lips into a thin line, holding back his laugh.
Marcello let out a groan as his body hit the ground. He blinked repeatedly before he finally realised he had fallen from the couch. He touched his back, looked at the couch and then at Eduardo, who was in his seat.
"What did you do to me?" He asked, struggling to stand up. He was still processing how he ended up on the floor.
"A little bit of your work. You're welcome" Eduardo took his black box and walked towards the door. He was about to leave the office, leaving Marcello even confused. Marcello still wanted to know how he got on the couch, why he fell, and what Eduardo was doing in his seat.
