C201 Guess!

"Director Rogers? What could she possibly want with a low-level employee like me?" Westley yawned.

Yetta's brow furrowed at Westley's disheveled state. "Just go and find out. I don't have time to spell it out for you."

With that, she departed the Sales Department, leaving the employees gaping in her wake.

"She sure carries herself with an air," Westley muttered

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