My Fiancée Drank From Her Assistant’s Glass, So I Ended Our Engagement

At the company dinner, Cheryl Delgado sat down next to her male assistant.

Right in front of me, she peeled shrimp for him with an intimacy that was impossible to miss.

Then she picked up his wine glass and drank from it like it was the most natural thing in the world.

The next day, I found her. My voice was calm.

"Effective today, I'm stepping down from the board."

"Also, our arranged engagement, the one our families set up when we were kids. Let's call it off."

She blinked. Then she let out a sharp, mocking laugh.

"Over something this trivial? You're throwing another tantrum?"