As the sky darkened, the bar came to life with alcohol and worldly desires, accompanied by a cacophony of loud music, glasses clinking, and people chatting.

A group of people were sitting by the corner booth, happily chatting away, when a strange lady plopped down in their booth, interrupting their fun.

One of the guys looked at her strangely. "Do you have the wrong seat? We don't know you."

"Have you forgotten me so quickly?" The lady leaned in closer so that they could have a better look at her face.

"I just joined Anderson Group together with you all. Have you all forgotten?"

Another lady soon recognized her. "You’re the one who got kicked out on the first day of the job. You were asking me about Mr. Jacobs the other day."

Jane looked at her and smiled. "You don't have to add the first sentence."

Hearing the warning in her tone, the other lady was a little unhappy. "You've been fired. Why are you still trying to get close to us?"

"Who says I don't have a chance of returning