Novel & Cerita Workaholic Characters

Aish really! I just want to go berserk. "I'm hungry. Can you prepare the food?" I immediately saw the ice man who was sitting quietly in his oversized chair. I see he has started to wrestle again with files. He is truly a perfectionist and puts work first. Could he be a workaholic too? I think so. Behold, as if one second were precious to that person. Instead of doing the things the ice man asked for, what I did was just stare at the place.

I asked, knowing who caused her agitation. She shook her head. “I don’t get it, he was fine after your meeting, barely left his office. So, I thought, why not say goodbye, tell him to have a good weekend? You know what he did? He looked at his watch, then scoffed at me, and said, not going the extra mile again, Ms. Biggle? I suppose it is exactly five pm.” I sucked in my cheeks. He really didn’t have a filter. “Why does he just assume we all are workaholics like him?” She continued, throwing her arms in the air dramatically. “Just because he doesn’t have a life outside of this place, doesn’t mean the rest of us don’t!”

Beth nodded and smiled, then continued to describe my husband-to-be. "Mr. Carlton Williams is a true workaholic. His job is his life's passion, and he's always on the clock. I've heard that he even has a desk in his bedroom so that he can work even when he's supposed to be sleeping. He's a very driven and focused man, with little time for anything else."

"I'm sometimes... busy." "You remind me of my dad," I said, letting out a soft, dramatic sigh. I looked away for a moment, as if remembering something both fond and frustrating. "He was a busy old man. His mind was always in his office, even when he was home. And even till now, he still is. My brother joined him in the same regard, and now, we have two workaholics in the family." I brought my gaze back to his, a playful accusation in my eyes. "And now, you've joined the number. I don't know how to feel about that. My world is getting filled with men who are married to their work."

Jareth says in reply. "Adhara, how did you end up with the love of Jareth's life?” curious Charles asks. "What do they say?” i ask in a daze. “He was a workaholic. He was the only wolf who, having the management of an entire company, set about creating his own without neglecting his work. The man in front of you, not only slept little, but, he only thought about working.” Jackson reports. "That's why his father found Allison. They were afraid that the man would die with such abstinence.” Says Jackson smiling.

******** Andrea didn’t expect Oliver to actually drive her back, though he was disturbed that she had to go back to work rather than stay back home and rest. “We have a show to prepare for and I’ve been slacking off because I’ve got my hands full with Danny so…I need to dive back into my work. The company needs a comeback and I plan to make it work with the show” Andrea had no intention of talking about her work but she couldn’t stop and before she knows it. She was right in front of her the company. “I’m so sorry….I don’t mean to bore you, it must have been exhausting listening to all of that” Andrea’s face reddened after feeling Oliver’s intense gaze on her.

There must be a lot of pending tasks. Vicky was concerned about his health, so she asked him not to work more than eight hours a day. In the past, she would be with him every day, strictly managing his schedule. Since she stopped following him around, he reverted to his workaholic nature. After coming upstairs, instead of heading to their room, Tyler went to the study again. Around midnight, Vicky heard the sound of the neighboring door closing and realized that he had worked until midnight again. Several days passed without Vicky and Tyler crossing paths.

"Yeah, he is too workaholic Gohar. Even he was ready to go to the office. I can't tell you When I got up I have seen him sitting here and was going to have breakfast at his time. Honestly, I didn't know whether to praise him for his punctuality or should be mad at him for leaving his newly wedded wife at home." Everyone started laughing hilariously listening to that and I looked at him and he was still sitting there with a stunning face and was taking sips of his tea. As soon as he finished he waited for everyone to finish and till then he got busy on phone. I was having my breakfast and after that when everyone was done he got up and was going to the room. "Where are you going now??" "To of

The laptop screen turn darkens. My fingers tapped the edge of the table. The clock on the wall almost pointed at 11:10. Soon it was time to rest. I rubbed the rough face. Since I came to work, my focus has disappeared. There's nothing I can think of with a clear head. Screwed ... screwed ... screwed up! I didn’t finish my work. Rough, I grabbed the snacks in the jar and chewed them until they ran out. After that, go back to take the food again to chew again until leaving the jar only.

When both the boss and colleague suddenly became workaholics… that was never a good sign. They’d only been flying for three hours. What if they worked the remaining nine hours straight? Charlie used the intercom to ask the flight attendant Mia for coffee and iced water. Jerry: …Welp, here it comes. When he’s in a bad mood, he starts overworking himself—and everyone else along with him. He looked at Candice: Come on, lady, couldn’t you have at least lied to him a little? The cabin’s oxygen levels were comfortably maintained, but in a situation like this, it felt like being trapped in a walk-in freezer—every shallow breath chilled to the core.