The Master Restorer’s Trap for His Junior

All because my junior wanted a permanent position at the museum.

My fiancée actually drugged me with sleeping pills just so I would miss the deadline for restoring the ancient manuscript.

When I finally woke up and rushed to the lab, the Director screamed at me for professional negligence.

My fiancée stood right there, pointing her finger and accusing me of being lazy.

I simply shrugged, threw my hands up, and handed the entire project over to my junior.

"Since you're so dedicated, Garret,