Dulcie was at the Shaw Group.
From the moment she opened the ss door of the logistics department on the fifteenth floor early that morning, she noticed that many of her colleagues were giving her odd looks.
As they passed her with coffee or files in hand, they shot her deliberate, meaningful looks.
Even when she walked by, some colleagues gave her the same odd stares.
Dulcie felt slightly ufortable.
She didn’t inquire about the stares and hurried to her corner desk.
Recalling that the group who had supported Audrey the previous day was displeased with her, she didn’t immediately sit down.
Instead, she inspected her seat carefully.
Finding no evidence of tampering with her chair and seeing that herputer booted up normally, she was relieved.
Her desk was just as tidy as when she had left the previous day.
Dulcie reassured herself.
It seemed she had been overthinking.
Those women hadn’t messed with her seat; they weren’t that petty.
AngsLibrary
While she was checking, Audrey, who was nearest to her, kept looking over and smirking.
Dulcie didn’t catch that.
She sat down slowly, powered up herputer, plugged in her USB drive, and began uploading the work she hadpleted at home the night before.
For several minutes, she noticed nothing amiss.
Until… a dull sound emanated from the drawer under her desk.
With a sense of suspicion, she opened the drawer.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org: ?.
Inside the drawer was arge, ck mouse, scurrying around and squeaking loudly.
The drawer was in disarray.
A foul-smelling, sticky substance coated the mouse’s body, spreading everywhere and damaging the documents inside.
Dulcie remained silent.
Audrey, anticipating Dulcie’s reaction, was poised to relish her fright.
However, Dulcie maintained herposure and looked distinctly unamused.
She deftly grabbed the mouse by its long tail and lifted it up.
Her colleagues stared in shock.
Dulcie… She was unexpectedly courageous!
She had caught such a dirty mouse with her bare hands!