"Take note of it…Forget it. Actually, there's no need to remember it too clearly, because I'm going to fire her next week.
"Don't look at her doddering appearance. Her new boyfriend is only 34 years old."
Madam Wesley's curses immediately came from the other end of the corridor.
"Watch your mouth, Rheagar! So the coffee I brewed this morning wasn't filtered properly?
"You're already fifty years old. Don't be so petty!"
Rheagar immediately stomped his feet and said,
"So you admit it?! Was it not filtered properly? It felt like I was drinking a cup of boiling mud!
"Look, when I was talking to her this morning, she pretended not to hear me!
"In the future, if Madam Wesley ignores you, just remember to say a few bad things about her."
After a round of face-to-face instructions.
Rheagar stretched his back.
"That's all. If you have any other questions, don't look for me."
As he spoke, he walked out.
