But she could never say those words to anyone, for they were the deepest secrets and pain buried in her heart.
So she forced a hint of a bewildered smile on her flushed and drunk face, "How come? It was all my choice, so there's nothing to regret."
"Really? Then why did you drink yourself into this state?"
"Because the drinks were free. If I didn't drink them, they'd be wasted!"
Benjamin Parker looked at her speechlessly, "Ms. Foster makes it sound like our company is going bankrupt, like we can't even afford to buy drinks."
"How dare you curse the company with bankruptcy! Try talking nonsense to me again and see what happens…"
Her voice came to an abrupt halt as she stared in shock at a white sedan behind Benjamin.
In the dimly lit parking lot, the damp and decaying air was filled with a heavy and pungent scent of car exhaust.
