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My Sister Called My Career a "Dead-End Job" - My Promotion Email Arrived

The champagne was Dom Pérignon, $400 a bottle, and my parents had bought six of them for their New Year's Eve dinner party. I know because I'd reimbursed them $2,400 three days ago, a quiet transfer they thought came from Vivien.Emily's basically unemployed," my sister announced, her voice cutting through the chatter of thirty-two guests gathered in my parents' dining room. She'd waited until everyone was seated, until the first course had been served, until maximum humiliation could be achieved.
Everyone went quiet. Forks paused mid-air. Conversations died.
I smiled and set down my wine glass with careful precision. "I just bought a Tesla outright."The words landed like stones in still water.Mom's champagne spilled, the golden liquid spreading across the white tablecloth in a stain that would cost $85 to dry clean. I knew because I'd paid for the linen rental too. "How is that possible?"