Chapter 113

An old feeling resurfaced. If this persisted, everyone would automatically overlook my abilities and assume I had climbed the ladder because of Donn. Biting onto my utensil, I slowly found the meal unappetizing. This wasn't what I wanted. Mom chatted happily with my colleagues and asked, "Anyone fancy a drink?" They nodded eagerly and saw Mom returning with a bottle of cherished red wine from her room. I looked at the date of manufacture and realized it was older than me. The wine bottle was handed to the stronger Leslie, who opened it with ease. As the cork was removed, the rich, fragrant aroma of the wine filled the air. I couldn't help but quietly think about sneaking a glass for myself. Mom slapped my hand away. "This isn't for you, young lady." I retreated my hand like a child who had been caught red-handed. Everyone saw the scene and burst into hearty laughter. After sending the last colleague into the car, I let out a sigh. The setting sun's afterglow gradually faded, and