Chapter 132

Jeanna stood up from the couch, her slender arm nonchalantly hooking around the neck of a handsome young man seated next to her.

"Everyone, let's first toast to our boss' wise decision," she announced, lifting her glass.

"Cheers!" echoed the crowd, standing in unison.

Sophie was among them, her glass of orange juice in stark contrast to the red wine everyone else held.

"Ms. Luxford, you should celebrate with a bit of wine," suggested Tiffany, already buzzing from the alcohol. She reached for a bottle, but Darren swiftly intervened, snatching it away.

"You've had enough," he cautioned.

"You're joking, right? Just started, and you say I'm drunk? You underestimate me." Tiffany huffed playfully. "Heh, Darren, are you thinking of taking advantage of me being drunk like you did five years ago? Let me tell you, the biggest regret of my life was sleeping with you that night. It has nagged me for years..."

Tiffany's words trailed off as she lost balance and clumsily collapsed onto the co