At the time she moved in, I was the one working late.

I tried the office too in case she decided to work late.

They might have been two men coming home from the office after working late.

She called home to tell them she'd be working late tonight.

So from then on, each day we started early and worked late.

He had worked late in the city every night of the two weeks since his return.

Maybe he had to go in on Sunday and work late.

Several worked late at night, leaving as the others came in for the day.

He'd gone to a party last week that I couldn't make because of working late.

Where, she didn't add, just about everyone on the professional staff worked late.

It was the hotel used by the paper's journalists when they had worked too late to go home.

He works late but, I was told, needs only a few hours of sleep.

"I did work too late last night, after all," she murmured.

Maybe that night she worked late and was thinking of going home.

The day of the ceremony, my husband had to work late and he asked me to go by myself.

Sometimes you get the mail room guy who works late and is excited about taking a limo home.

She appeared to be the only person in this area who worked late and was still up.

She'd come to work late and go home early.

Ogimura's father died when he was two and his mother often worked too late to take care of him.

A poor woman who works late and has to be seen in the evening.