Chapter 84 Black Coffee Without Sugar

Susan got up and prepared to make coffee in the break room. However, when she opened the lid, she saw someone spat into her coffee cup. This sent a wave of nausea through her stomach, and she threw the cup into the trash can.
She ran her eyes over those in the team, wondering who it was that had such a vulgar sense of humor. Well, I have only myself to blame. I've been a housewife for three years, and life at home has long worn all my vivacity away. When dealing with colleagues my age, I'm dull and uninteresting, unsure of how to get along with them. I never attended gatherings or team-building events, not because I didn't want to, but because no one ever informed me of them. It'd be strange if anyone actually liked me.
She went to the break room.