My Wife Made Me Toast To Her Assistant
On New Year’s Day, my wife specifically asked me to organize the company’s annual banquet.
As a top salesperson for three consecutive years, everyone could see how capable I was at my job.
I felt a surge of secret delight. I thought my wife was finally going to make our marriage public.
After all, we had been married for five years. However, to avoid any misunderstandings, we always claimed we were just superior and subordinate at work.
During the banquet, my wife suddenly stood up and gave me an order. “Lucien Jean, Stef Law has worked so hard this year. You need to toast him!”
I frowned and ignored her drunken rambling. I continued chatting with a colleague beside me.
I did not expect her to point her finger at me and shout. “Why are you so petty?! I’ve told you nothing is going on between us! What good is there to keep picking on a newcomer?!”
Puzzled colleagues all turned to look at me.
The male assistant’s voice cracked. “Lucien, if you really hate me, I’ll quit right now.”
After saying that, he ran out in front of everyone. My wife immediately chased after him. A pleasant dinner party ended in an unpleasant mess.
I dialed her rival’s number. “I’ve accepted your job offer.
“Within three days, I want to see her company go bankrupt!”