"Sister Wendy, so you just said yes?"

"Of course, Chris. Where are you now?"

"I am still talking about this collaboration in the King Group. I am afraid you will not allow it here, so I am asking you in advance."

"How can I not be allowed to do that? It's a good thing, is not it? You talk well and slowly. You can not insult the president."

I can feel the joy over the phone. "Well, Sister Wendy, I'll hang up first."

"Come on, Chris." Wendy's cheerful voice disappeared.

As I hung up, Kenneth's "sexual" voice rang in my ear, "Your manager seems very pleased."

I felt a little...