“Everyone, it was my fault for what happened earlier in the day. I’ll make a toast to you as an apology!” Jack poured himself a glass of wine, stood up, and said with a smile. Then, he drank it all in one go.

Keller and others looked at each other at a loss.

They had not apologized yet, but Jack was already admitting to his fault.

What was going on?

They looked at each other, but they could not understand it.

Did Jack have to apologize?

The humbler Jack acted, the more flustered they