My Manager Humiliated Me All Day, Then Touched My Waist After Closing—But Headquarters Had Sent Me There For A Reason
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Chapter 17
Denise retired two years later.
At her farewell party, she said she wanted no speeches.
Everyone gave speeches.
She hated it.
Loved it.
Maya came from Chicago.
Rachel came too.
Priya sent flowers.
On Denise’s desk sat a copy of the Victor Hayes folder, sealed and archived.
She tapped it once.
“Never underestimate the importance of keeping the file.”
May you like
Then she looked at me.
“And never underestimate the new girl.”
