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"What are you doing?" Gretta said as she pulled Dorothy up. This fellow secretary was drop-dead drunk—flailing around while walking sideways.
"Hey!" she said while pulling Dorothy out of someone else's private room. A different organization was holding a celebration inside, she could guess upon seeing their business attires.
They were inside an exclusive restaurant. After Assistant Wang's appointment as CEO, all the board of directors and some of the employees were invited for a celebration. They were inside a private hall and Gretta had to take her outside for a breather.
"Why did you even attend this party if you hate everyone inside?" she asked the drunkard.
"Hmm? I-I cwame hwere twu rwuin everathung for thwose peeplew! Hwo dware they bwetray Mwiss Winnn?!" Dorothy charged towards another room.
"Stop!"
