Joyce Shaw took a sip of the sweet, thick mango juice.
He didn't used to like sweets, but recently, he always craved them because he had an indescribable bitterness in his heart.
Kenneth Osborne didn't rush him, quietly waiting beside him.
Joyce pondered for a long time, still unsure of how to begin.
The issue at work wasn't a technical problem; it involved business secrets.
When he got a raise, he signed a confidentiality agreement. If he leaked business secrets and it affected the company's acquisition, he'd be legally responsible.
He hadn't even spoken a word to his girlfriend about it.
Joyce took another sip of mango juice, contemplated for a while, and finally said, "I've encountered some issues at work, but it's not a technical problem. It's related to our company's acquisition plan, so I can't tell anyone."
