It was someone familiar.
Miss Watson came rushing over from the parking lot not far away, vaulted over the guardrail like a hen protecting her chick, and shielded Rae Bennett behind her, "What 'old man'?"
Rae was truly shocked, "Miss Watson, how did you get here?"
"Didn't your car break down? I came to pick you up after work." Miss Watson heard a few unpleasant words, "I heard her say 'old man', what 'old man'?"
Miss Watson's instincts were always accurate, and she was certain she had heard something offensive. She then glanced at the woman with double eyelids, who had an air of arrogance about her.
Miss Watson was sure that this was workplace bullying.
There, Fiona White sized up Miss Watson, "Are you her friend?" She spoke in a tone that implied advising someone to repent, "You probably don't know, but your friend is dating an 'old man'. Everything she's wearing and using was obtained through her body."
Miss Watson was stunned.
My God, this woman is so malicious!
